Film

The Student of Prague

Name: The Student of Prague
Genre: Drama, Fantasy
Released: 1913
Cast: Paul Wegener, Grete Berger, Lyda Salmonova, John Gottowt, Lothar Körner

Other titles called The Student of Prague: the 1926 film.

Period drama

An 1913 German Expressionist fantasy about a poor student who sells his reflection to a sinister sorcerer for wealth and romance. Silent, slow-burn atmospheric, genuinely eerie. For those drawn to early cinema's strange power and the Faustian bargain as psychological horror rather than action spectacle.

TMDb rating

3.1

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