Indiscreet

Indiscreet ★★★½

Doesn't really get a head of steam going until the back half, when it shifts from quaint pleasantries and eye-fucking in elevators to more incisive statements about sexual politics, by turning Ingrid into a little stinker who makes extravagant lies for vengeful amusement.

Nothing revolutionary but has enough charm for a dozen productions.

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