You guys told me “Suspiria” was a deliriously strange movie, but you didn’t warn me about the blind pianist who gets his throat ripped out by his own seeing-eye dog. Long before that shocking, gruesome moment, though, we’re on edge from the very start in Italian horror master Dario Argento’s 1977 cult favorite. Merely the […]

As visceral and invigorating as classics like “Deep Red" or “The Bird with the Crystal Plumage” might be, they aren’t a patch on 1977’s “Suspiria.”

Read the Empire Movie review of Suspiria. In spite of his recent shortcomings, as an appetizer to the thoroughly bizarre world of Italian...

Suspiria is a fever dream where the gap between high art and low is obliterated by psychedelic bursts of color.

A celebration of Dario Argento's masterpiece and an interview with Jessica Harper.

From his stylish, atmosphere-laden opening - young American ballet student arriving in Europe during a storm - Argento relentlessly assaults his audience: his o

Looking back on the 1977 giallo horror masterpiece

Forty years on from its initial release, the Italian writer/director’s nightmarish horror has lost none of its power or potency.

Every single image is ravishingly beautiful, like watching Secret Beyond the Door in Technicolor.