Film

The Killer Is One of Thirteen

Name: The Killer Is One of Thirteen
Genre: Mystery, Horror, Thriller
Released: 1973
Cast: Patty Shepard, Simón Andreu, José María Prada, Trini Alonso, Dyanik Zurakowska

A Seventies locked-room thriller with a widow playing detective among thirteen suspects, mixing parlour-game mystery with genuine Italian giallo brutality. It's a tightly wound puzzle box where secrets compound and the body count rises. For fans of Agatha Christie who also appreciate inventive kills and moral murkiness.

TMDb rating

3.0

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