(dir. Martin Ritt) (1965)
Agent Alec Leamas returns from Berlin, defeated and discouraged, and Control gives him a project: go back and set up his adversary for a big fall. So far, so good, but nothing is what it seems in grand espionage…
Great, grey, grim, cold war nasty. Dick Burton, et al, play for keeps with nary a hint of glamour.
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