10 Creepiest Movies About Stalkers

8. The Cable Guy (1996)

So, from a psychodrama to a comedy about a psycho. Part of the essential narrative for a true stalker movie is that the stalker wants to, in some small way, become a natural part of the stalkee€™s life, and tries to force that to happen in artificial ways that betray their delusional nature. That€™s certainly what happens here in Ben Stiller€™s black comedy starring Jim Carrey and the hapless-as-usual Matthew Broderick (didn€™t he used to be the coolest kid in school?), when Carrey€™s Chip comes to install Steven€™s cable and decides that Steven just has to be his new best friend. A series of unfortunate events unfold, with the rubberfaced, lisping Chip managing to derail Steven€™s life, horribly and very convincingly, having him arrested, fired and dumped several times over, until a harmless resolution sees the fruitloop simply move on to someone new. Whether you find the film funny, or deeply disturbing, will probably hinge on whether you€™re able to laugh at a gurning man with a speech impediment ruining a sad sack€™s life. What€™s interesting about The Cable Guy is that there€™s no real difference between this narrative and a more traditionally thrilling stalker/slasher narrative. Most of the thrust of the story remains the same €“ a delusional stranger shoehorns himself into an innocent man€™s life and spends ninety minutes pulling it to pieces €“ just with less stabbings and slayings. It€™s as if the fine line between horror and comedy just comes down to whether you get a knife shoved into your face or not. Funnily enough, the following year, Broderick would play a sad sack stalking his ex-girlfriend in the romantic comedy Addicted To Love, in which we€™re asked to believe that Meg Ryan in her kooky prime would fall for him. A step too far, Matthew. You€™re not Ferris anymore.
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