Well, this film has a lot going for it...and a lot going against it. In the plus category, the cast is excellent. Nat Wolff and Tony Shaloub (especially) are experienced and talented actors with impressive resumes. Stacy Martin, though a relative newcomer, is perhaps better than both in this film. And Johnny Knoxville is pitch-perfect in a small role. The direction is also solid.
So what's wrong? Mainly--as is common in near-misses--the actors are let down by the plot. While all kinds of bizarre circumstances and events do occur in real life, the story seems to become more and more contrived as the movie progresses. You're left wondering how this story is going to play out. Is this a love story involving two very damaged people? Or the horror story that the events of the plot (i.e. A kidnapping) should suggest. For a while, it could go either way. And the feeling that the film is toying with the audience detracts from the emotion resonance of the film. Ultimately, that's the problem.
The movie is interesting from the perspective of clinical psychology. We learn enough about the two main characters to know that their backgrounds are full of red flags. (Especially Wolff's character, Doug.) Neither had a healthy relationship with his or her parents--to say the least. In Rosy, that led to a series of unfulfilling and unhealthy sexual relationships and general aimlessness; in Doug, it led to...well...kidnapping Rosy. (And worse.) Students of psychology will see a case study in various aspects of Narcissism and psychopathy, and the relationships that characterize such people. It's sad; it's disastrous--but we all know that these things cannot possibly end well. So in that way, the movie is true to reality. But from a viewer's perspective, it would be more comfortable if there were some kind of redemption, or--on the other hand--if the film didn't trick us for so long into thinking redemption might be possible. Like Rosy, we end up feeling like we need a shower.
But the interactions between Wolff and Martin work on some level for much of the film, which is a testament to their talent, and to the direction. Martin is also gorgeous, of course; but she also has an emotional warmth and range, generally, that keeps her from being a prop. (Far from it. She's the gravitational center of the movie.) I look forward to seeing what she does in The Serpent, and in future films. It's just a shame this script wasn't just a tad bit better. Or maybe just that humanity has such a dark and irredeemable side.
