Ergebnis für "Fake!" in Psychothriller

VIKTOR CRIME AWARD Preisträgerin 2024. Vierzig Sekunden. So lange dauert der Film. Er wird ihr Leben zerstören ... Mira ist fassungslos, als sie das Nacktvideo sieht, in dem sie ihr eigenes Gesicht, ihren eigenen Körper erkennt. Rasend schnell verbreitet sich das Deepfake im Netz und droht alles zu zerstören: ihre Karriere als Lehrerin, ihre Ehe, ihr Familienglück. Doch wer könnte einen Grund haben, sie auf so grausame Weise zu verleumden? Die Suche führt Mira zurück in das abgeschiedene Dorf ihrer Kindheit. Hier, inmitten der dunklen Wälder, muss sie sich endlich ihrer Vergangenheit stellen.

Wer soll dir jetzt noch glauben? Patrick Dostert traut seinen Ohren nicht, als ihn die beiden Beamten der Kripo Erfurt mit ihrem Verdacht konfrontieren. Er soll drei Tage zuvor eine Frau misshandelt und entführt haben. Patrick hat ein Alibi für die Tatnacht, doch der einzige Zeuge, der ihn entlasten könnte, bleibt unauffindbar. Und die beste Freundin des Opfers belastet ihn schwer. Patrick beteuert verzweifelt seine Unschuld, bis das Video auftaucht. Das Video, in dem er zu sehen ist. Das ihn überführt. Obwohl er dem Opfer noch nie begegnet ist.

Emma Caan is a fake. She’s a forger, an artist who specializes in nineteenth-century paintings. But she isn’t a criminal; her copies are commissioned by museums and ultra-wealthy collectors protecting their investments. Emma’s more than mastered a Gauguin brushstroke and a van Gogh wheat field, but her work is sometimes a painful reminder of the artistic dreams she once chased for herself, when she was younger and before her family and her world fell apart.

On an unassuming evening, a stranger sits down at Olive Anderson's dinner table and pretends to be her wife. But as much as the fake wife has her secrets, Olive just might have more.

Eliza has everything I’ve ever wanted. Three perfect children. A doting husband. A dream home. But I know a secret that could destroy it all. When Eliza Watts hires me as her assistant, I can’t believe my luck. I steady my nerves as she glances approvingly at my glittering CV. I need this job more than anything. But she must never know why. It’s funny she doesn’t recognize me, because we’ve met before. And ever since we crossed paths, I’ve wanted nothing but to be close to her and her flawless family.

Nine hours and eleven minutes... That's how long it's been since Ella Hope was left for dead. She lies, unable to move and praying for somebody to find her, as she counts down the minutes and wonders who could have hated her so much to have hurt her so badly. Was it the man she went on a date with the previous evening, the man linked to the deaths of two other women? Or somebody else, somebody who wants her out of the picture so much they're willing to kill? Whoever it is, they will pay.

Lainey Taylor is being pushed to the brink by her alcoholic husband, Callum. Prone to hallucinations and erratic behavior, it’s only a matter of time before he puts Lainey’s life—and that of their daughter, Beatrix—in jeopardy. A divorce and full custody is out of the question. In Callum’s words: Over my dead body. Lainey’s sympathetic friend Adelaide has a wild solution. They’ll stage a haunting so convincing it will drive Callum out of Lainey’s life for good. Nothing too over the top: strange smells, noises in the walls, and flies unleashed along the windowsills.

Moving to a new city was supposed to be a fresh start for her family. Now it’s a nightmare. Her little girl was supposed to be at day care when Kelsey arrived to pick her up. But they have no record of her daughter ever being there. And to make matters worse, her husband is missing too - he won’t pick up his phone, and the school he supposedly works at says he never accepted their job offer.