Killer Inside

I wanted to like "The Clovehitch Killer" more than I did. Many ingredients are there for an interesting movie. I think the direction is the key flaw here. It doesn't take its premise as far as it should have, to really make you feel something. It seems to approach some fairly uncomfortable viewing, but never make good on it.

Dylan McDermott, the centre of the movie, is really its best part. His performance is chilling and confounding. The character of his son and his snooty gal pal don't really do enough. The investigate the titular killer, but you don't see enough of how they really think and feel. Nor is there enough of a look in from the mother character, who, doubtless, would have a lot of pain.

Family, in most cases, is a web of secrets and lies. This movie could have been about more than a killer who's also a family man. It could have been painfully relatable. It just isn't.