A few years ago, at a Goodwill deep in South Philly, I came across this VHS tape . . .
. . . which then promptly sat on a shelf. I mean, it looked like some cheap Arlington Road knock-off, even if it did come out over a decade before that underrated gem of 90s paranoid cinema. Peter Coyote and Danny Glover are two actors I generally admire, but unlike, say, Harry Dean Stanton or Warren Oates, neither of them singlehandedly guarantees a movie will be worth watching. Continue reading