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Summary
A provincial courthouse breathes mildew and gossip when a silk-stockinged widow, rumored to have poisoned both banker and benefactor, glides into the dock. Flashbacks splinter like dropped crystal: midnight trysts in shuttered opera boxes, a husband’s signet ring hurled into the Tiber, a stiletto kiss left on the throat of the only juror who dared proclaim her innocence. Fabienne Fabrèges’ script stitches jealousy into every hemline—servants eavesdrop behind arras tapestries, while the defense counsel dreams of the condemned’s shoulder blades. Each testimony tilts the axis of truth; every close-up of Bonaventura Ibáñez’s blood-dappled cuffs reminds us that obsession, not evidence, really seals a verdict.
Synopsis
Crime drama about a betrayal, murder and jealousy around a femme fatal.
