Film

The Flesh and Blood Show

Name: The Flesh and Blood Show
Genre: Horror, Thriller
Released: 1972
Cast: Jenny Hanley, Ray Brooks, Luan Peters, Candace Glendenning, Robin Askwith

A troupe of actors rehearsing in an abandoned seaside theater becomes prey to an unseen killer. This 1972 British slasher is raw, atmospheric, and delightfully grimy—equal parts exploitation and genuine unease. It's for anyone who loves early horror when the genre still felt dangerous and unpredictable, before formulas calcified.

TMDb rating

2.9

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