Clint is a DJ at a local radio station who has a quick fling with a fan. Jessica Walter is not happy with a one night stand and tries to become better acquainted, with normal courtship tactics to start, progressing to insane psychopathic measures when Clint rejects her advances. Of course he's got a steady girl whom he wishes to keep his infidelity from, which further complicate the relentless advances of the mental case Walter.
Great performance from Clint and Jessica Water.
If you liked the more modern Fatal Attraction, this film is for you.
Play Misty for Me is a very, very good directorial debut from Clint Eastwood—sharp, stylish, and impressively restrained. You can spot the fingerprints of his mentors throughout: Siegel's clean, unfussy editing and Leone's eye for a striking frame. But Eastwood keeps things more grounded and intimate. The real draw, though, is Jessica Walter. She's electric—vulnerable, seductive, terrifying—and the whole film hinges on her.
Eastwood's radio DJ mostly reacts to the chaos she brings, but it fits the material. The tension builds steadily, with a Roberta Flack montage offering a deceptively tranquil breather before things kick off again.
While it taps into the familiar "unstable woman" trope—this was doing the whole Fatal Attraction thing before it had a name—it does so with more atmosphere than cheap thrills. There's a psychological edge here that elevates it.
It's not quite a great film, but it's a tight, creepy, and well-crafted thriller. A rock-solid start to Eastwood's directing career—and a reminder of just how good Jessica Walter was.