Film

The Small Back Room

Name: The Small Back Room
Genre: Drama, War, Romance
Released: 1949
Cast: David Farrar, Kathleen Byron, Jack Hawkins, Leslie Banks, Michael Gough

Powell and Pressburger's taut 1949 thriller about a bomb-disposal expert battling German booby-traps while wrestling his own demons. Claustrophobic, morally complex, and steeped in wartime dread. It's intelligent espionage drama with real psychological bite—for viewers who want their war films to hurt.

TMDb rating

3.4

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