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Unlawful Entry

I miss '90s thrillers.

The passage of time robs us of many things. I’m getting wrinkles, and I sleep with a lumbar support pillow because my back hurts. Death comes for us all in the end.

But one of the cruelest cuts was the passing of the trashy ’90s thriller. How dare Hollywood lose track of a genre that so effortlessly blended cheese and sleaze? We all deserve steamy, high-octane Lifetime movie plots with mid-range budgets and A-list actors. Whenever I’m in the doldrums and need taking out of myself, these are just what the doctor ordered.

Unlawful Entry, like many entries in the genre, is elevated by a strong antagonist: Ray Liotta’s Officer Pete Davis, whose charming, earnest facade hides—though not for long—the potential for tumultuous and all-consuming obsession.

Pete and his partner, Officer Ray Cole (Roger E. Mosley), take a report on a home invasion from a yuppies Karen (Madeleine Stowe) and Michael Carr (Kurt Russell). Pete is polite, professional, and helpful. He endears himself to the still-rattled Karen—who had a knife to her throat an hour ago and, in a telling detail, is still reflexively accommodating enough to offer to make everyone coffee—and to her husband.

As soon as he and Ray make it back to their car, however, Ray says, “I know what you’re doing.”

Something that shows up again and again with cop protagonists is the suspect you know is guilty, even though you can’t prove it. Unlawful Entry turns the tables. Pete is guilty. Every scene sees him sliding further into a possessive fervor over Karen Carr—but no one can prove it. Ray clocks it at once, though he underestimates it again and again: he has a cop’s instincts and a cop’s lack of will to decisively act against a fellow officer. Michael understands enough from the moment when Pete beats their home invasion suspect to a pulp and tries to convince him they should do it together: boys’ nights out.

This is not a subtle movie, but one of the intriguing ambiguities of Liotta’s performance is that this could be a breaking point in a previously genuine, if warped, regard for both Carrs. He’s testing to see if Michael is “worthy” of Karen. Since Michael’s regard for human life means he flunks the test, Pete can rid himself of any qualms. Michael is un-cop-like, therefore not man enough, therefore removable. And so, with a whole lot of institutional power behind him, he starts to work.

And no one can prove it.

Outside of a glorious bit of ordinary, intellectual ownage in the climax, Kurt Russell’s considerable charisma is a bit wasted here. The supporting cast is likewise flat, though I’d watch a whole movie about the infinite devotion of Michael’s lawyer, who puts up his own house so Michael can make bail. But Liotta is electric as, well, a Ray Liotta-type character, slowly letting Pete’s superficial control crack further and further to reveal the nest of poisonous snakes behind it, and Madeleine Stowe, who never quite had the career she deserved1, may be even better. She has the best and longest arc, and if that doesn’t necessarily come with the best and most dialogue, she shows everything on her face: fears, frustrations, and conflicting loyalties and impulses. The sequence near the end when she needs to play along with Pete’s infatuation has the gripping tension of a bomb disposal.

Unlawful Entry is streaming on Tubi and Amazon Prime.

  1. 1930s and ’40s Hollywood, on the other hand, would have known how to use her. ↩︎