Film

The Silencers

Name: The Silencers
Genre: Comedy, Action, Adventure
Released: 1966
Cast: Dean Martin, Stella Stevens, Daliah Lavi, Victor Buono, Arthur O'Connell

The Silencers is a gleefully absurd spy-comedy that treats espionage like a playground for pratfalls and innuendo. Dean Martin sleepwalks through murder plots with a martini in hand, winking at the camera's implicit joke: that none of this matters except the girls and the gags. It's James Bond's hungover cousin, made for viewers who'd rather laugh at spy movies than take them seriously.

TMDb rating

3.0

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