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- Snobs will probably call The Girl On The Train a popcorn potboiler, but it's a gripping and smart-looking one which keeps us guessing how and why Megan went missing: though Rachel is even more troubled than she initially seems, Megan's husband Scott (The Hobbit's Luke Evans) and psychiatrist Kamal (Zero Dark Thirty's Edgar Ramirez) also have credible motives for wanting rid of her.
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Jul 31, 2019 · Popular novels aren’t allowed into my ivory tower, and inevitably I have not read Paula Hawkins’s smash 2015 potboiler ‘The Girl on the Train’, which has sold a bazillion copies and ...
Oct 6, 2016 · “The Girl on the Train,” a woozily inept suburban potboiler adapted from Paula Hawkins’ bestselling mystery novel, would love nothing more than to join that short list.
Oct 4, 2016 · Snobs will probably call The Girl On The Train a popcorn potboiler, but it's a gripping and smart-looking one which keeps us guessing how and why Megan went missing: though Rachel is even...
Oct 12, 2024 · As such, it seems clear that The Girl on the Train was the aberration, the potboiler, the moneymaker. This author has a lot more to say. Her new novel, The Blue Hour, continues to prove it....
Oct 5, 2016 · Despite the best efforts of Emily Blunt, The Girl on the Train is little more than a convoluted potboiler, while Louis Theroux politely gets under the skin of the Church of...
The Girl on the Train is a 2016 American mystery psychological thriller film directed by Tate Taylor and written by Erin Cressida Wilson, based on the popular 2015 debut novel of the same name by British author Paula Hawkins.
Oct 5, 2016 · For a very small moment in Tate Taylor’s drably competent literary potboiler, The Girl on the Train, the idea of our capacity for everyday voyeurism is thrown into the mix. What do we see when we’re gawping out into the void of picket-fenced humanity?
