This attempt at a Hitchcock-like thriller is one of those leave-your-brain-at-home movies. It's nice to watch Isabel Huppert and Elizabeth McGovern when they were young, both fine actors and each, in her own way, beautiful and sexy. However, pretty much everything in the script/plot is painfully forced. Steve Guttenberg has to play a complete idiot who can't think more than 30 seconds ahead, which is required for any number of improbable plot turns, one of which leaves a hole you could steer an ocean liner through. I can't comment more without giving spoilers. If you're the kind of person who doesn't get annoyed when a storyline has you asking "Why doesn't he just...?" you might enjoy it.
Review of The Bedroom Window
