THE WRONG GUY
The severely underrated comic talents of Dave Foley anchor a 1997 comedy called
The Wrong Guy, a somewhat convoluted crime farce that defies logic and credibility throughout, rich with "Aw come on" moments, but one thing the movie does do consistently...it brings the funny.

Foley plays Nelson Hibbert, a nerdy business executive who is passed over for a promotion who storms into his boss' office to give him a piece of mind and discovers the man has been murdered. Of course, Nelson freaks out, removes the murder weapon from the victim and gets the victim's blood all over him. We then watch Nelson board an elevator and quietly leave the office, covered in blood, with nary a question from anyone in the building and manages to get out before the police get there. Assuming that the police are already on his tail, Nelson decides he has no choice but to go on the run. Of course, before he goes, he has to call his fiancee, who is the victim's daughter, and inform her that he did not kill his once and future father-in-law-to-be.

The irony of the whole situation is that even before Nelson makes his getaway, the authorities already know who the real killer is and even though they're not looking for Nelson, he keeps getting in the way of the investigation. Things get stickier when it is revealed who hired the killer and that said killer has decided that Nelson was used to set him up, so
he decides that Nelson needs to be eliminated.

Foley, David Anthony Higgins, and Jay Kogen have concocted a loopy and sometimes confusing story that takes all kinds of bizarre twists and turns and asks the viewer to accept a lot, but the cast plays it with straight faces which makes it a little easier to forgive certain lapses in credibility. There is one scene where the killer actually shoots his way out of a hotel parking lot filled with police that was just too implausible, but, like William Hurt said in
The Big Chill, "sometimes you just have to let art flow over you."

David Steinberg's direction is actually quite detail oriented and he keeps a pretty tight rein on a cast of comedy veterans, led by Foley, who got the movie role of a lifetime and nailed it...though the running joke of him being a woman grew tiresome, Foley's work here never does. Co-screenwriter Higgins is also very funny as the lazy police detective who is more interested in the perks of police work than the work itself. Colm Feore made a slick comic villain and the delicious Jennifer Tilly lights up the screen as the narcoleptic love interest who can't cook. I was expecting to be bored to death by this one, but every now and then I get a pleasant surprise.