All of the praises I read of Michael Powell’s film, Peeping Tom, had convinced me that I would never be watching it. They all mentioned its ruthless critical drubbing and unsettling material. I immediately decided what that unsettling material must be like. But, it was when the opportunity came to watch it, and I noticed the year of release, that I fear…
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