The 25 MOST Movies on Netflix Right Now

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A playful round of S&M goes terribly wrong in Mike Flanagan’s adaptation of the 1992 suspense novel by Stephen King. Carla Gugino stars as a married woman whose husband (Bruce Greenwood) dies in bed, leaving her handcuffed to headboard and all alone at their remote getaway home. As Gugino fends off exhaustion and starvation, she encounters eerie visions—including that of a tall, strange figure. Sexy? Yes. Scary? Only if you’re into it.

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The rain in the valley did not fall; it drifted, a cold, grey shroud that clung to the jagged stones of the ancestral estate. Inside the house, the air tasted of stale incense and the metallic tang of unwashed silver. Zainab sat in the corner of the parlor, her world a tapestry of textures and echoes. She knew the precise creak of the floorboard that signaled her father’s approach—a heavy, rhythmic thud that carried the weight of a man who viewed his own lineage as a collapsing monument. She was twenty-one, and in the eyes of her father, Malik, she was a broken vessel. To him, her blindness was not a disability; it was a divine insult, a smudge on the pristine reputation of a family that traded in aesthetics and social standing. Her sisters, Aminah and Laila, were the gilded statues in his gallery—all flashing eyes and sharpened tongues. Zainab was merely the shadow they cast. The hook came not with a word, but with a scent: the pungent, earthy odor of the streets brought into the sterile house. “Stand up, ‘thing,’” her father’s voice grated. He never used her name. To name a thing was to acknowledge its soul. Zainab rose, her fingers trailing the velvet piping of the armchair. She felt a presence in the room—a smell of woodsmoke, cheap tobacco, and the ozone of a coming storm. “The mosque has many mouths to feed,” Malik said, his voice dripping with a cruel sort of relief. “One of them has agreed to take you. You are getting married tomorrow. To a beggar. A blind burden for a broken man. A perfect symmetry, don’t you think?”

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