The Resident
1.5/4
Starring: Hilary Swank, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Christopher
Lee, Lee Pace
Rated R for Violence, Language and Brief Sexuality/Nudity
“The Resident” is a “stranger within” thriller, and its
utter failure makes you appreciate what Barbet Schroeder (“Single White
Female”) and James Foley (“Fear”) accomplished.
Those were terrifying thrillers because of the skill of the actors and
the directors. “The Resident” is easily
the worst thriller of this ilk, beating out the laughably silly “The Hand That
Rocks The Cradle.”
Juliet (Swank) is an ER doctor who followed her boyfriend,
Jack (Pace) to New York City, only to have him cheat on her. Looking for a new place to live, she finds an
amazing apartment for a great price. The
landlord, Max (Morgan) is nice, good looking and interested in her. Unfortunately for Juliet, his interest in her
goes far beyond a bouquet of roses and a kiss on the cheek.
Hilary Swank is one of the most talented actresses
around. Her performance as a transgender
man in “Boys Don’t Cry” is legendary, and her other performances are strong as
well. But even an actress of her talent
can’t save this snoozefest from sinking like a rock. Part of the reason is that the villain is so
miscast. I’ll buy Jeffrey Dean Morgan as
a lead in a romantic comedy or some other kind of light fare, but as a psycho
stalker/rapist, he’s laughable.
Christopher Lee makes an appearance, but his role is small. As nice as it is to see Lee Pace, he’s on
screen for such a short amount of time that it’s easy to forget he’s even in
it.
Antti Jokinen has absolutely no sense of what it takes to
create suspense. Dark lighting and
“creepy” images do not generate terror by themselves. It takes atmosphere, rhythm and solid technique
to do that. It’s surprising that Jokinen
isn’t able to create any sort of tension whatsoever. The formula of the “stranger within” movie is
almost foolproof. Even the silliest movies
of this ilk (“The Hand that Rocks the Cradle” for example) are able to create
some sort of tension in the climax. Not
here.
The film’s look is dark and creepy (or at least it tries to
be), so it’s kind of obvious that this isn’t going to be the romance that it
starts out to be. But you’d never
suspect a movie with a two-time Oscar winner, an acting legend, and two
talented and up and coming actors to be this bad. Still, I should have been prepared. A movie starring actors of this status that
goes directly to DVD means there are some pretty substantial problems with it.
For those who want to see a roommate from hell thriller,
rent “Single White Female” instead and leave this one to the dogs.
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