Film

The Offence

Name: The Offence
Genre: Crime, Drama, Thriller
Released: 1973
Cast: Sean Connery, Trevor Howard, Vivien Merchant, Ian Bannen, Peter Bowles

A brutally intimate portrait of a detective's psychological collapse. Sean Connery plays a cop interrogating a suspected child molester, and what unfolds is less procedural than psychological autopsy—a descent into the moral rot of trauma and complicity. It's visceral, uncomfortable, and deeply British in its refusal to look away.

TMDb rating

3.4

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