Jake
Gyllenhaal stars as a dour professor who lives a dreary existence. One day, someone recommends a movie to
him. He rents it and is disturbed to
learn that one of the actors in it looks exactly like him. Jake does some research and finds out the
actor lives nearby. He begins digging
into his double’s life and begins stalking him.
Things take a turn for the worst for Jake once his double learns of his
existence.
Director
Denis Villeneuve (who directed Prisoners, which also starred Gyllenhaal) works
at a slow, methodical pace. Could this
have played out as a short film or as part of a horror anthology? Absolutely.
(It sort of reminded me of that ‘80s Twilight Zone episode starring
Bruce Willis.) However, you never know
where the film is going next, which keeps you riveted for every frame of its ninety-minute running time. That coupled with Villeneuve’s bleak
worldview is enough to qualify it as a modern classic.
Enemy
is a great mind fuck movie in the hallowed tradition of The Machinist and Fight
Club. It sucks you in and never lets you
go. Once you think you know where it’s
going, Villeneuve dekes and takes off into a different direction. I loved how he sprung his surprises. Most directors will telegraph a big plot twist
with a big music sting on the soundtrack.
Villeneuve drops them casually in there, as if to say, “… oh by the way
everything you thought you knew is wrong”, which is much more trippy. Not only that, but the way he slowly ratchets
up the tension is a thing of beauty. I
think this might be the only time I jumped while watching a film at an
automatic door opening unexpectedly.
Gyllenhaal
is brilliant. He gives two almost
identical performances, but each one has enough nuance that you always know who
is who (even though the characters around him aren’t so sure). He’s just as good in this as he was in
Nightcrawler and the twisty plot is loopy enough to stand shoulder to shoulder
with Donnie Darko as far as trippy Gyllenhaal movies go.
In
short, don’t miss Enemy. This movie has
it all. That’s not even including all
the stuff I can’t talk about because it would spoil the fun. Just check it out. You’ll be glad you did.
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