Yes; It's a story-within-a-story.
Yes; It's a story-within-a-story.
Who's the "protagonist"? Marie? Alex? The police?
We don't know if the truck even existed. All we're seeing is Marie's version of the story as she tells it to the police. Did she make it up? Is she delusional? We don't know.
You thought it was a documentary?
I went on a date to see Cabin Fever. The "fingering the open wound" scene was a bit uncomfortable.
The movie starts with Marie telling her version of the events to the police. That's what the movie is: her version of the events. Whether it's delusion or simply lies is up to you to decide, but the point is that movie isn't showing us what happened; it's showing us her version of what happened.
Critics who point out the "plot holes" are forgetting that the entire movie is a depiction NOT of what happened, but of the girl's story as she's telling it to the cops. Her story is full of holes, and that's why the movie is.
You're clearly a right-thinking person.
White Stripes, Black Keys.
White Fences, Black Crows.
"My wife is a slut"
Total disconnect between review and letter grade. After being so critical and basically saying the whole premise was a mistake, and struggling to find anything positive to say about it, how does it get a B-?
I'm very disappointed in the lack of Steve Martin here.
But then how would you know when you're supposed to be scared? Just like how we need laugh tracks in sitcoms to tell us where the jokes are.
Oh, I see. It's OK to be racist and to objectify people and discriminate base on skin color, as long as you don't publicly announce that you're doing so. The "crime" is OK; it's the REVELATION of the crime that you object to.
Ain't nothin natural about a weave, human hair or not.
Sweet Fred Sanford impression.
Dey's ratchet hoes!
All those Harley riders think they're badass, but they're just tooling around on adult-sized motorized BMX bikes. Why would you waste money on a motorcycle when you could spend that money on a plain old 4-door sedan? I'm too mature for fun. That's why I watch C-SPAN and sip brandy while I read the Wall Street Journal.…
Where'd you study, University of Phoenix online?
Scotch and oral sex? Boy, you really ARE a grown-up! I bet you wear big boy pants, too!