Film

The Innocents

Name: The Innocents
Genre: Horror, Mystery, Drama
Released: 1961
Cast: Deborah Kerr, Peter Wyngarde, Megs Jenkins, Michael Redgrave, Martin Stephens

Jack Clayton's 1961 adaptation of Henry James's The Turn of the Screw is deep-focus, black-and-white dread at its most disciplined: a governess (Deborah Kerr) arrives at a grand old house convinced the children in her care are possessed by the dead. Nothing is ever confirmed or explained, and the horror lives entirely in what you choose to believe.

TMDb rating

7.5

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