Watched
The Swimmer (1968) yesterday, starred Burt Lancaster
A really interesting slow-burn film that on the surface appeared to be rather shallow (lots of body shots of Burt jumping around half-naked with pretty women) but then got deeper (pun not intended) and darker as his character arc was further explored.
Synopsis via google:
Quote:
Well-off ad man Ned Merrill (Burt Lancaster) is visiting a friend when he notices the abundance of backyard pools that populate their upscale suburb. Ned suddenly decides that he'd like to travel the eight miles back to his own home by simply swimming across every pool in town. Soon, Ned's journey becomes harrowing; at each house, he is somehow confronted with a reminder of his romantic, domestic and economic failures, until a final visit with an old flame (Janice Rule) leaves him devastated.
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Revisiting the Disturbing Summer Movie THE SWIMMER, 50 years later