This is the worse home invasion film I have ever seen, including the ones with Eric Robert and those in languages I don't understand. Joe (James Tupper) and Jane (Kit Pongetti) are having some marriage issues as they drive to their upstate NY Lake cabin. Top of their marriage problems appears to be communication. We later find out that Joe reminds her too much of her father who just passed on, someone who was never there for her and blah blah blah.
Then they are terrorized in their home by two mouth breathers who claim they know her from childhood. People she can't remember. Now at this point they could have really twisted the plot...had they planted some earlier clues, but they chose not to do so. They other thing I can think of is that these intruders were symbolic of their communication and or marriage issue, which made the film "understandable", but not any more enjoyable. Consider this your warning.
Parental Guide: F-bombs. No sex or nudity. Joe and Jane in their undergarments. Jane getting forcefully groped. Go watch something with Eric Roberts instead.
Bio: James Tupper has a love child with Anne Heche. Kit Pongetti sings in a band.
Then they are terrorized in their home by two mouth breathers who claim they know her from childhood. People she can't remember. Now at this point they could have really twisted the plot...had they planted some earlier clues, but they chose not to do so. They other thing I can think of is that these intruders were symbolic of their communication and or marriage issue, which made the film "understandable", but not any more enjoyable. Consider this your warning.
Parental Guide: F-bombs. No sex or nudity. Joe and Jane in their undergarments. Jane getting forcefully groped. Go watch something with Eric Roberts instead.
Bio: James Tupper has a love child with Anne Heche. Kit Pongetti sings in a band.