Lucky is an exceedingly frustrating film, but at least it's a short, exceedingly frustrating film.
Brea Grant, who also wrote the screenplay, stars as May, a self-help book writer who finds herself pursued daily by a masked man who enters her house and tries to kill her. Her live in boyfriend reacts to this scenario nonchalantly, and then disappears, leaving her to deal with the potential killer on her own. Which she does, day after day and night after night. The police are also unhelpful, reacting to her situation without much concern. The expectation seems to be that this is just a situation she'll have to continue to deal with on her own.
I kept waiting for the movie to mean more than what it so very obviously means, but it never does, down to its very heavy handed and on-the-nose ending. It is well directed by Natasha Kermani, and Brea Grant gives a good performance, but I think it's ultimately so disappointing because in the beginning it is genuinely intriguing. But it just never pays off.
Lucky is streaming on Shudder.




















