Owen Wilson's beach-blond hair and toothy, gee-shucks smile is put to good use in this determinedly laconic portrait of a serial killer as a nice, bland guy. With no climactic showdown, nor reassuring motive or psychoanalytic diagnosis, the nerve-rattling potential of this sly, paranoia-inducing story may sink in only later. B


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