Murderous Trance (2018) is a fictionalized recounting of real-life events that happened in Denmark in the 1950s, to wit, a bank robbery and murder of two bank clerks, in which the perpetrator, Palle Hardrup, is caught rapidly, if in a bone-chilling manner.
The case initially looks open and shut, but there’s the question of another robbery, which seems to fit the same pattern, but the booty was not recovered, and the suspect claims not to have committed that crime. Complications ensue, between collaborations with the occupying Nazis just a scant few years ago, and the friendship of Hardrup, while in prison, with cellmate Bjørn Schouw Nielsen, a hypnotist.
And Nielsen’s sudden friendship with detective Olsen’s frustrated and grief-stricken wife, Marie, should certain raise, concerns, hackles, and perhaps a ghost or two.
Throw in a researcher with a shady background, and this is a tense thriller. It’s not a bad little story, and it lacks the distraction of big name stars – if that bothers you. But the kicker is that something much like this did happen in Denmark, leaving one to wonder at the cold inhumanity of some humans.