The premise of this 'movie' is right enough, for a thriller. I'm not usually drawn to movies about mass suffering. But I miss California, and I thought this might be a bit of nostalgia for American voices and locales. AND a raucous ride, like the corny, but entertaining, Tommy Lee Jones movie of several years ago, 'Volcano' (or something).
What I did not expect, and was horrified to find, was that this was an appallingly crappy movie. The script was stilted and blunt--- not in the terse, suspense-building manner of a great thriller, but rather in the film-school drivel-style of a 20 year-old film student who dreams of someday being a director.
I do notice, on the IMDb title board for this 'movie' that the director, Somebody Gorak, has never directed a movie before. Although he has been in various production roles for several movies, a few of them good ones. Maybe he spent those years watching real directors work, and thought to himself: 'Hey, how hard can it be? I can do this!' Sorry, mate. In 'Right at Your Door', anyway, you clearly CANNOT do it. And maybe that's 'yet', but I dunno....
This 'movie' is awful from the first scene--- the required 'easy day in the loving life of...' the principle characters. You know, showing the unsuspecting hero and/or heroine waking up, pouring coffee, brushing their teeth, exchanging innocent banalities about the upcoming day, etc. These scenes are designed to create sympathy for the characters, and draw us in and set us up to be shocked and concerned for the characters when the terror, violence, tragedy, whatever is coming, finally arrives.
Not so, here. The gargles, lip-smacking, beard rubbing mumbles of the awakening hero were more annoying than audience-bonding. The hero and his lady did not look like a couple, and nothing in that first scene made me believe them, or care about them. The radio and TV news alerts that came quickly after were equally unconvincing. Having lived through such real-life news flashes as the assassination of John F. Kennedy, Bobby Kennedy (I was watching, as a kid, live coverage of his California hotel speech, subsequent entourage movement through the kitchens, and shooting), Anwar Sadat, both Space Shuttle disasters, Princess Diana, two volcanoes, a hurricane where I was living, and of course 9/11, and then 7/7. I felt that the movie's news announcers were phony. Completely unrealistic. The cops were fake. the citizenry panicking and fleeing and freaking out was also fake feeling.
The film looked like some newbie wannabe film director had no money, so he shot it on cheap-o 16 mm, and blew it up to 35 mm for the theatrical release. It was dim, murky, and rather than captivating and enchanting, the way a real movie is supposed to be, had the claustrophobic effect of making the audience feel boxed in, and suffocated.
I had a pal who was in a couple of first-time directors' indie flicks. They were showcased at LA area film festivals, and may have even gone to cable--- I can't remember. But they were awful movies, too. Bless them all--- they really, really tried, and maybe as a first effort they were expected to flop? Maybe those amateurs involved have since learned their trade and have moved on to bigger and better things. Dunno. But 'Right at Your Door' felt just like those embarrassingly bad efforts my pal participated in (FYI, as you might guess, he didn't get paid for his efforts. His appearances were to be a form of audition reel for him, to be his launching pad for better movie roles and ultimate stardom. Never happened, but hey, at least he showed up, right?).
I summary, this is a really, really, horribly made movie. Premise and whatever else aside, it is unwatchable. I left before the end, and felt depressed as I slunk away from the cinema, as if the time I did spend there was way, WAY too long. Avoid this like the plague!!! I gave it a well-deserved 1 out of 10.