Film

The Tenant

Name: The Tenant
Genre: Thriller, Mystery, Drama
Released: 1976
Cast: Roman Polanski, Isabelle Adjani, Melvyn Douglas, Jo Van Fleet, Bernard Fresson

Polanski directs and stars as a mild Paris clerk who moves into an apartment whose previous tenant jumped from the window — and slowly begins to suspect the building, the neighbours, even his own reflection are conspiring against him. It's a slow, queasy descent rather than a shock machine: comic at first, then genuinely disorienting. For patient viewers who like their horror psychological and their endings ambiguous.

TMDb rating

7.6

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