Film

The Player

Name: The Player
Genre: Mystery, Drama, Thriller, Comedy, Crime
Released: 1992
Cast: Tim Robbins, Greta Scacchi, Fred Ward, Whoopi Goldberg, Peter Gallagher

A Hollywood executive gets anonymous death threats from a writer he probably rejected, and rather than call the police he starts playing detective between pitch meetings. Robert Altman turns the whodunit into a Hollywood satire, gliding through real studio lots and cameo-stuffed parties with a camera that never stops wandering. Cynical, funny, and quietly thrilling, it's for anyone curious how deals - not talent - actually run the movies.

TMDb rating

7.2

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