Film

The Lion in Winter

Name: The Lion in Winter
Genre: Drama, History
Released: 1968
Cast: Peter O'Toole, Katharine Hepburn, Anthony Hopkins, John Castle, Nigel Terry

A royal Christmas dinner turns into a blood sport. Henry II gathers his ferociously intelligent, estranged-but-still-married wife and three ambitious sons to name an heir, and the family tears strips off each other with dazzling, cruel wit. Less history lesson than psychological cage match — theatrical, verbose, gloriously mean. For anyone who loves watching brilliant people destroy each other with words instead of swords.

TMDb rating

7.4

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