Film

The Sin of Madelon Claudet

Name: The Sin of Madelon Claudet
Genre: Drama
Released: 1931
Cast: Helen Hayes, Lewis Stone, Neil Hamilton, Cliff Edwards, Robert Young

A 1931 melodrama about a woman who sacrifices everything—her freedom, her reputation, her body—to give her illegitimate son a chance at respectability. Helen Hayes delivers the kind of performance that made silent and early-talkie audiences weep. It's theatrical, unashamed, and deeply felt in a way modern drama rarely permits itself to be.

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2.9

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