Film

The Stunt Man

Name: The Stunt Man
Genre: Action, Comedy, Drama, Thriller, Romance
Released: 1980
Cast: Peter O'Toole, Steve Railsback, Barbara Hershey, Allen Garfield, Alex Rocco

Action

A fugitive becomes a stunt man on a film set run by a charismatic, godlike director—a 1980 metafilm that plays with perception, reality, and the cost of artistic ambition. It's dizzying, playful, and deliberately slippery about what you're watching. For people who love cinema talking about itself.

TMDb rating

3.3

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