Stoker

Stoker

Stoker

Stoker

Evelyn Stoker

Reverend

Housekeeper 1

Housekeeper 2 (as Lauren Roman)

Mrs. McGarrick

Mr. Feldman

Whip

Pitts' Friend

Gwendolyn Stoker

Richard Stoker

Young Richard Stoker

Young Charles Stoker

Jonathan Stoker

Jonathan Stoker

Doctor Jacquin

Sheriff

Mourner

Taxi Cab Driver (uncredited)

Mourner

Bully #1 (uncredited)

Additional Voices (uncredited)

Student (uncredited)

Mourner

Mourner

Mourner

Bully #3 (uncredited)

Extra (uncredited)

Bus Girl (uncredited)

Matthew Goode's boyhood crush was his co-star in this film, Nicole Kidman: "I had this vision of myself when I was 7 years old watching Nicole when she was, like, 14 or 15 in BMX Bandits, one of her earliest films. And I was like, "If you told that 7-year-old that he would be locking lips with that actress on the screen, he would never have believed it."

According to Nicole Kidman, her co-star Mia Wasikowska was always reading between takes, including the works of Anton Chekhov, David Mamet and Tennessee Williams.

This is director Chan-wook Park's first English-language film.

(at around 57 mins) When India is pressing the number of Auntie Gin on her cellphone, she doesn't press the call button, but the end call button. In the next shot, her cellphone displays clock, not the dialing number.

(at around 1 hour 20 mins) When the sheriff is leaving the house, India and Charles say, "Goodbye Sheriff," and India's hair changes from neat to disheveled between shots.

India Stoker: What do you want from me?

Charles Stoker: She always used to say: "There's nothing a man could master that a woman couldn't make."

India Stoker: My ears hear what others cannot hear; small faraway things people cannot normally see are visible to me. These senses are the fruits of a lifetime of longing, longing to be rescued, to be completed. Just as the skirt needs the wind to billow, I'm not formed by things that are of myself alone. I wear my father's belt tied around my mother's blouse, and shoes which are from my uncle. This is me. Just as a flower does not choose its color, we are not responsible for what we have come to be. Only once you realize this do you become free, and to become adult is to become free.