Film

The Stone Tape

Name: The Stone Tape
Genre: Horror, TV Movie, Mystery, Drama
Released: 1972
Cast: Michael Bryant, Jane Asher, Iain Cuthbertson, Michael Bates, Reginald Marsh

Nigel Kneale's 1972 BBC play treats ghost-hunting as an engineering problem: a team of electronics researchers moves into a haunted Victorian house hoping to find a new recording medium, and instead finds one already built into the stone. It's cerebral, clinical and quietly terrifying, closer to a corporate procedural than a fright-fest, right up until it isn't. For anyone who wants their horror argued rather than screamed.

TMDb rating

6.1

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