Film

The Leech Woman

Name: The Leech Woman
Genre: Horror, Science Fiction
Released: 1960
Cast: Coleen Gray, Grant Williams, Phillip Terry, Gloria Talbott, John van Dreelen

Science fiction

A 1960 creature feature with a genuinely unsettling premise: a scorned wife discovers an African rejuvenation ritual that works—but demands sacrifice. It's pulp sci-fi with real venom, offering the rare pleasure of watching a woman become the monster, not the victim. Beautifully shot, delightfully weird.

TMDb rating

2.4

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