I love mystery stories but this one was a struggle.
Meet Rachel. Sad pathetic annoying Rachel.
She managed to maintain that sad face for the entire film. Her performance was, in a word, blunt. My name’s Rachel and I’m an alcoholic. Boy, was she what. She was quite annoying at times, I wanted to slap her, but usually someone beat me to it. Rachel really needed to get a life. In the end she says has, but it looked remarkably the same, though her hair was combed.
Self-absorbed much? Total narcissist. Manages to stand on the balcony at the same time every day – in her bra. A good look, but pure psycho. And after you sit in on her therapy sessions – gross out. The therapist had a nice mid-century house, so I took small comfort that someone in the film had good taste – the location scout?
Meet the train.
Every day it slows down at the same spot. Really?
Even the train let me down.