There is a group of movies for me that excel so well in their suspension of disbelief that they deserve their own category. It starts with 1987′s Angel Heart, from the novel by William Hjortsberg and screenplay by Alan Parker.
Harry Angel is a private investigator hired by a creepy business man named Louis Cyphre to track down a singer named Johnny Favorite, who owes Cyphre a debt. Without giving the story away, there are plenty of twists and turns, and none of the characters are what they seem.
What I love about this brand of storytelling is the way in which it plays with your mind. If the writer were sitting on the couch next to you, they might cackle with glee as you squirm in your seat at every plot twist and realization.
What would we call this oh-so-special category?





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