Sometimes
a film is so representative of the time when it was made that it
seems obsolete almost from the moment it's released. That is the
case for this thing. It's sooooooooo 2002.
It's that year. Terry Allen (Peter Krause) has just been fired
from his accounting job, and when he arrives home, he notices
that some Middle Eastern types are moving in to the apartment
down the courtyard, and with terrorism all over the news, he's
suspicious. His New-agey wife Marla (Kari Matchett) thinks that
the new neighbors are totally benign, but with more time on his
hands than he should, he does some investigating on his own and
contacts the FBI, who send Agent Hillary(Richard Schiff) to
interview him.
With little response from the feds, Terry continues his
investigation, and things get more and more suspicious. But
everyone else thinks it's just paranoia and Terry's personal
life falls apart. We're not sure whether or not Gabe Hassan
(Kaled Abol Naga), the neighbor is actually a terrorist or
completely innocent or not.
This is essentially a one-man film. Sure there are other
performances here, and for the most part they're all good [Naga,
when he finally starts talking, is great], but Krause and his
character are the entire movie. Watching him fall apart is
fascinating and the ending has a particularly nice, if expected,
twist.
Andrew Joiner's screenplay is surprisingly effective little
thriller for someone who's previous work has been doing set
design for Disney family movies. Perhaps the career change will
do some good.
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