The 22 best thriller movies on Netflix

The original Knives Out revived the old-school murder mystery in the most Clue-y sense of the term, investigating the death of a rich old man and relishing in every cliche of the genre. Its inevitable sequel modernises the details – a billionaire tech douche (Ed Norton) invites a bunch of his douchey friends to his private island, only to have one of them turn up dead – but the formula remains more or less the same, and thank goodness for that. Really, they could (and probably will) make a million of these things and they’ll all be fun, as long as Daniel Craig and his utterly unconvincing Southern accent keep returning as ace sleuth Benoit Blanc.

Cheating on school tests is a trope from teen sitcoms, but this Thai production gives it high-stakes, heist movie energy. Criminally slept-on outside its home country, Bad Genius deserves delayed cult status for its whip-smart script and the direction of Nattawut Poonpiriya, who manages to make the act of sitting at a desk answering questions as heartracing as rappelling into the Louvre to steal the Mona Lisa. 

You’re forgiven for not knowing that Rosamund Pike won a Golden Globe for her role in this jet-black comedy-thriller – it’s the Golden Globes, after all. But you really should see I Care a Lot, namely for Pike, delectably devilish in the role of a con-artist specialising in bilking seniors, until she defrauds the wrong gangster’s mother. 

A few Alfred Hitchcock standouts, including Psycho and The Birds, are currently streaming, but if you’re looking to go beyond the basics, then queue up this late-period psych-job, perhaps the last of his true classics. Sean Connery stars as a wealthy publishing magnate who manipulates an enigmatic woman (Tippi Hedren) into marrying him – but once he starts to untangle her mysteries, he ends up getting more than he bargained for.

Fashion designer turned filmmaker Tom Ford directed this psychological thriller, and it is a fashionable drama indeed. Amy Adams stars as an LA gallery owner who believes that her ex-husband’s (Jake Gyllenhaal) new novel is inspired by their marriage – and whose dark plot might foretell impending doom for her IRL.

One of the key entries in the 2010s American horror renaissance, It Follows takes the slasher trope of killing off promiscuous teenagers in an entirely new direction, turning sex into a curse that manifests as a slow-moving yet unstoppable demonic force. It sounds heavy-handed, but it burrows under the skin in a way that’ll make you think twice about that next one-night stand.   

Do not sleep on this jittery, Aubrey Plaza-led late-capitalism nailbiter. It emerged from Sundance and has found a home on Netflix where it packs all the raw materials for a nerve-zapping night in. Plaza plays the titular Emily, an LA dweller who falls behind on her student loans and finds herself drawn into wholesale credit card fraud, from where things go badly awry. Plaza layers her sarky on-screen persona with some no-shits-given edge as a kind of freedom fighter against a broken system. 

In what will likely stand as the last, truly novel example of the found-footage fad, Mark Duplass plays the creep in question, an initially congenial, if eccentric, man dying from an inoperable brain tumour who hires a videographer (Patrick Brice) to help him shoot a keepsake for his unborn child. It only gets (wait for it) creepier from there.

This Stephen King-penned thriller has an admittedly compelling logline: a married couple retreat to a remote cabin for a weekend of kinky sex, but then he dies of a heart attack while she’s handcuffed to the bedposts. The question is, how do you turn that premise into a movie anyone would want to watch? Somehow, director Mike Flanagan (The Haunting of Hill House) manages to take a nightmare scenario and turn it into an actual feature-length nightmare that stands among the better King adaptations to come along in a while. 

A kind of Deliverance in tweed, this indie nerve-shredder follows the aftermath of a Highland shooting outing gone horribly wrong. Jack Lowden is great as a man whose arrogant best friend leads him into a whole mess of bloody problems in a tight-knit Scottish community. The woodland setting makes a particularly effective arena for the game of cat-and-mouse that ensues.

In a year of bad news for Netflix, the Russo brothers’ spy thriller is a big, brash, bodacious victory for the streamer. Just about the most fun action flick the streamer has ever produced, it stars Ryan Gosling as a convicted killer turned CIA assassin codenamed ‘Sierra Six’ who breaks away from the Agency after learning of some nefarious dealings and finds himself duelling it out with a highly trained hitman (Chris Evans). 

A wolf expert (Jeffrey Wright) is summoned to a remote Alaskan village and asked to hunt down a lupine pack thought to have killed three local children. What he uncovers amidst the whiteout, however, is much more unsettling. If you’ve seen writer-director Jeremy Saulnier’s previous film, Green Room, then you know to expect a movie that’ll leave you shaken. 

Long before he was on Arrakis with Dune, Denis Villeneuve was making intimate thrillers with dense psychological cargos, like Incendies, Enemy and this vigilante abduction story. Hugh Jackman plays the dad of two missing daughters who takes matters into his own hands when he thinks he’s identified the perpetrators. Jake Gyllenhaal is the detective on the case. A superb supporting cast rounds off an enjoyably murky yarn that will hit hard with fans of Gone Baby Gone and Mystic River.

An internet cam girl suddenly finds herself competing for views with her own doppelganger. Now that’s a deep fake! It sounds like the plot of a Black Mirror episode, but the knotty script and strong lead performance from Madeline Brewer give it an identity all its own.

One of those pandemic-era time wasters that was actually well worth revisiting, this Spanish sci-fi comes with a high concept: a platform slowly descends through a multi-tiered prison laden with food. If everyone takes only their share, the convicts on the lower levels get to eat. It’s a metaphor for capitalism with a helping of Trading Places, because prisoners swap levels at random. Imagine Snowpiercer, only vertical.

Much imitated but never surpassed, Quentin Tarantino’s heist flick still packs a mighty punch three decades on. You know the set-up – a posse of smarty-dressed crims get caught up in the bloody aftermath of a disastrous diamond robbery… only, one of them is an undercover cop – but you may have forgotten the quotable patter, snappy editing and sheer storytelling flair QT brings to the table. And who the hell did kill Nice Guy Eddie?

Did this movie-length coda to the Breaking Bad saga really need to be made? Not really. After all, Jesse Pinkman (Aaron Paul) laugh-sobbing as he speeds off towards an uncertain future is a satisfying enough ending for the character. But as with every addition to Vince Gilligan’s great American crime story so far, the kinetic visual language and tight, tense storytelling more than justifies its existence. 

Sean Harris is a profoundly jittery presence as suspected child murder Henry Teague in this Aussie undercover cop thriller, delivering an unsettling performance even by his own edgy standards. Joel Edgerton’s detective goes deep cover as part of a phoney criminal organisation to try to get a confession out of Harris’s scary drifter. The way it all plays out would be unbelievable if you didn’t know it was based on a true story.

Those prone to claustrophobia should probably avoid this sci-fi thriller from French sicko Alexandre Aja, but if you’re the sort of viewer who enjoys the vicarious thrill of being slowly suffocated, well, here’s the flick for you! Melanie Laurent (Inglourious Basterds) stars as a woman who awakens inside a cryogenic chamber with no memory of how and only a small amount of rapidly depleting oxygen left. She’s able to communicate with the outside world, but that doesn’t make finding a way out any easier.

For his debut feature, director Oren Uziel brought together a bunch of recognisable – if not entirely identifiable – TV comics for a reverse-chronology murder mystery that plays like the Coen brothers remaking Memento. A small-town sheriff (Benjamin Walker) is investigating a bank robbery gone wrong that involves both his brother (Rainn Wilson) and two sketchy locals. Its backward narrative and ‘hey, I know that guy!’ casting make for a surprisingly engrossing watch on a do-nothing Saturday night.