Watched: 05/17/2025
Format: Prime
Viewing: First
Director: Rich Cowan
The cast in this thing is absolutely wild. James Spader. Peter Coyote. Aidan Quinn. Robin Tunney. Alice Krige. Matthew Davis. and, of course, Lacey Chabert.
I am guessing this was a straight-to-DVD movie. It's a kind of throwback to 1940's post-war melodrama that might have been categorized as noir, but does feel decidedly 00's. And, once again, I see the idea here, even if the execution left me mostly flat.
I can see all of the casting as being spot on. But the movie's plot itself is insane and absurd. Maybe it could have worked with a different director. Lighting. Something. What's weird is - they have the sets, they have the talent (mostly), but it feels like it was shot as a TV movie that happens to contain actors doing a pretty good job with a pretty ridiculous movie. There's one scene where a guy - I think nameless, but impacted by our villain - is *acting* and I want to be, like, my guy... it's okay. You can dial it back. You care more than the director. And that may be true of everyone in the cast.