Bill Jackson (Mr Jackson)

Oh, wow, snoozing with 28 minutes left. The real villain is the script.

The performances were great! The actors were the show. Was is exactly what happened? No, this is Hollywood, some things were dramatized or added in, but only to explain the feel of those ninety minutes. And best of all, it's Saturday Night!

Waste of talent. Wrong decade-should have been filmed in the forties or thirties when super mind-powers were plausible.

Procedural guilty pleasure. Well cast, decent dialogue, intelligent yet flawed characters compliment each other beautifully. It just needs a few names to guest star, like maybe a retired ex-defense lawyer played by Eric Peterson, or a harried apartment tenant played by someone from Robson Arms