Film

Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

Name: Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?
Genre: Drama
Released: 1966
Cast: Elizabeth Taylor, Richard Burton, George Segal, Sandy Dennis, Agnes Flanagan

Drama
Very dark

Adapted from Edward Albee's play, this is one drunken night that becomes an ambush: a professor and his wife invite a younger couple over, and by the time the liquor runs out, every illusion in the house has been shredded. Taylor and Burton turn dialogue into artillery. Savage, funny, exhausting — theatre filmed close enough to hurt.

TMDb rating

3.8

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you relish vicious, witty dialogue that turns a dinner party into a verbal duel, and you don't mind watching two brilliant actors take each other apart line by line.

Skip it if you need plot momentum or a lighter touch, since nearly all of it is a long, wordy, increasingly cruel argument confined to one house and a few drinks.

What it asks of you: Just over two hours of one long night in one house, with little air and no escape, and it wants your full attention for every barbed exchange.

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