Heat of Madness (1966)

Starts with this dude in glasses sitting in a barber chair, fully dressed but unbuttoned, just stroking himself over his pants. Feels like he’s either waiting for a haircut or just using the place to get off—mirrors, towels, and grooming tools everywhere. Then cuts to two brunette girls, both slim, one in a coat looking bored while some suit guy whispers in her ear. No idea what he’s saying, but she’s not into it. Later, there’s this awkward office scene where a blonde in a sweater sits with her hands in her lap while another dude touches her arm like he’s trying to be smooth but just comes off creepy. No full-on sex, just a lot of tension and weird power dynamics. Camera work’s decent—close-ups on the dude’s hands when he’s jerking, side angles for the office stuff. If you’re into slow-burn, psychological shit with a side of hand action, this one’s got that vibe.