Movie · 1940 · Mystery, Romance, Thriller, Drama · 2h 10m · NR · English
Curator score: 9.1/10 (317.4K ratings)
"Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again..."
Overview
Story of a young woman who marries a fascinating widower only to find out that she must live in the shadow of his former wife, Rebecca, who died mysteriously several years earlier. The young wife must come to grips with the terrible secret of her handsome, cold husband, Max De Winter. She must also deal with the jealous, obsessed Mrs. Danvers, the housekeeper, who will not accept her as the mistress of the house.
Ratings
Curator score: 9.1/10
IMDb: 8.1/10
Letterboxd: 4.13/5
Rotten Tomatoes: 98%
Metacritic: 86
TMDB: 7.9/10
Director
Alfred Hitchcock
Production
Selznick International Pictures
Cast
Joan Fontaine, Laurence Olivier, George Sanders, Judith Anderson, Nigel Bruce, Reginald Denny, C. Aubrey Smith, Gladys Cooper, Florence Bates, Melville Cooper, Leo G. Carroll, Leonard Carey, Lumsden Hare, Edward Fielding, Philip Winter, Forrester Harvey, Bunny Beatty, Billy Bevan, Egon Brecher, Gino Corrado
Curator Review
Verdict
A gothic melodrama with razor-sharp suspense, oppressive atmosphere, and one of cinema’s most memorable housekeepers. Its romance is poisoned by memory, class anxiety, and psychological control, making it as much a study of dread as of desire.
Best for
fans of classic suspense and gothic atmosphere
viewers who like psychologically charged romances
people interested in iconic black-and-white cinematography and production design
audiences drawn to obsession, jealousy, and haunted-house storytelling
Skip if
you want a straightforward mystery with clean answers
you dislike emotionally cold or controlling romantic dynamics
you prefer modern pacing and overt action
you are looking for a warm, affirming love story
Overview
Rebecca is Hitchcock at his most elegant and corrosive, turning a grand house into a pressure cooker of memory, class, and humiliation. The film’s power comes from how little it needs to say outright; every hallway, glance, and pause feels loaded with the presence of the absent Rebecca.
Worth noting
Joan Fontaine’s fragile uncertainty gives the story its emotional center, while Laurence Olivier’s polished cruelty keeps the marriage perpetually off-balance. But the real gravitational force is Mrs. Danvers, whose devotion curdles into something uncanny and deeply unsettling. The film understands that the dead can dominate the living more completely than the living ever could.
Bottom line
Its romance is deliberately uncomfortable, and that’s part of the point. What lingers most is the atmosphere: the fog, the shadows, the huge rooms, and the sense that Manderley itself is a trap. It remains a masterclass in suspenseful Gothic storytelling and psychological unease.
Top Letterboxd reviews
Marian (4★) · 3990 likes
justice for that poor lesbian housekeeper
Muriel (5★) · 3904 likes
what made this great for me was joan fontaine’s character having no name, being referred only as darling or mrs. de winter, which ends up making an incredible contrast with the almost ghostly and overly mentioned rebecca. you know you’re that bitch when you cause all this conversation
sree (4★) · 2935 likes
mrs danvers invented the psycho lesbian cliché
eely (4.5★) · 2459 likes
if you see me in my dead mistress’s bedroom in the vacant west wing of manderley carefully caressing her custom nun made lingerie…mind your business
nathaxnne [goodbye <3] (4.5★) · 1896 likes
Rebecca is all about the love affair between the late Mrs. De Winter and Mrs. Danvers, which every other relationship in the film revolves about and around. I don't care if Laurence Olivier and Joan Fontaine are happy in the slightest. He is perfectly beastly to her, valuing her primarily for her youthful inexperience and naivete while she has made the error that many young people make in identifying with someone who is incapable of loving you for who you… more Rebecca is all about the love affair between the late Mrs. De Winter and Mrs. Danvers, which every other relationship in the film revolves about and around. I don't care if Laurence Olivier and Joan Fontaine are happy in the slightest. He is perfectly beastly to her, valuing her primarily for her youthful inexperience and naivete while she has made the error that many young people make in identifying with someone who is incapable of loving you for who you… more