Poor Arlington Road. Originally, the makers of this film wanted
to throw it onto unsuspecting Amerian audiences, letting them discover
for themselves the twists and turns in the plot. But then the summer box
office race began, and the release date got pushed back . Back so far
that the movie came out in Europe before it did in America. Even worse,
Sony Pictures Entertainment released a preview that gave away many of
the secrets awaiting in the film. Because of this, the entire effect of
the movie is duller.
Jeff Bridges is Michael Faraday, a history professor at George Washington
University. He just happens to teach a course on domestic terrorism. Just
a while ago, his wife was killed in a (purposely) Ruby Ridge like incident.
Now, he lives with his son (Spencer Treat Clark) and his girlfriend Brooke
(Hope Davis from Next Stop Wonderland). One of the first secrets
given away is that at the beginning, Faraday rescues a young boy. It turns
out to be the son of his neighbor, Oliver and Cheryl Lang (creepily played
by Tim Robbins and Joan Cusack). The Faradays and the Langs then start to
get to know each other better, becoming friends along the way. But Faraday
begins to notice strange things that don't seem quite right. Little things
seem out of place, giving Faraday a reason to wonder. As he begins to uncover
more and more, he becomes more paranoid and seems to think that the Langs
are some kind of terrorists (I'm not giving anything away, because this
is extremely apparent in all of the commercials).
Arlington Road is a movie about truth and paranoia. Just how well
do we know the people who live right across the street? How much can we
actually trust the government? How far will you go to protect your family?
Throughout the movie, you are supposed to be as much in the dark as Faraday
on whether or not the Langs are actually terrorists or not (ahem, see
upper right picture). Is he really onto something, or is he distraught
over the death of his wife and looking to place blame? Is all of his worrying
just a product of an overactive imagination after teaching terrorism too
long? The movie starts off as a good suspense thriller, but things start
to deteriorate after the first third. One mark of a good movie is that
no matter how improbable the plot, you believe that there is some possiblity
that it may happen. Here, Ehren Kruger's script pushes the boundary, breaks
it, then keeps going. Each subsequent even is more improbable than the
one before, making the entire end of the movie unintentionally funny instead
of riveting.
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