Possession has been a lifelong preoccupation for William Friedkin. He’s addressed it head-on as both fiction and fact, but Bug sees him take a more oblique route. Here’s the story of a man so thoroughly possessed by paranoia that his delusions are contagious. One demon leaves one body to enter another, but an obsession is Legion.

Every Michael Shannon performance is arguably his best, but this is a film tailor-made for his fascinating idiosyncrasies. Aphid and spastic, his body language stops short of actually turning into a freaking insect.

Ashley Judd, however, has a more challenging role, because not only does she have to sell the transition from sane to crazy, but then she has to catch up with Shannon, go toe-to-toe with him, match his manic intensity — and I’ll be damned if she doesn’t; Judd digs deep and reaches a place of utter darkness and desperation. She stares right into the abyss and doesn’t flinch.

Everybody is in point, though; Friedkin and screenwriter Tracy Letts, pull off the rare double-turn (to use wrestling terminology). Harry Connick Jr., who plays Judd’s character’s abusive ex, is all brawn and no brains, while Shannon starts out helpless and meek (his patented, infallible calm-before-the-storm routine); we begin to dread the seemingly inevitable moment when Connick beats Shannon within an inch of his life, only to end up wishing that the former would slap some sense into the latter.

The only problem with this film is that it builds so much momentum it just can’t help crashing and burning. It’s so climactic that it actually becomes anticlimactic. There’s no resolution, no catharsis. For all its shock and awe, The Exorcist allows itself a hopeful, optimistic coda; Bug lacks such an escape valve. This time, the Devil wins.

I thought I was this huge William Friedkin fan. Then I realized that the only movies that I've ever seen that he has directed are "The Exorcist", "Cruising", and "Deal of the Century". Not exactly high-ranking on my personal favorite Directors list.

One other amazing thing he directed was a story featured in the 1980's revival of "The Twilight Zone" called "Nightcrawlers". "Bug" feels a lot like a new interpretation of that same "Nightcrawlers" story. That's a good thing.

"Nightcrawlers" was intense and so is "Bug", but "Bug" takes some hard turns into weirdness that I still can't tell if I enjoyed or not. I don't want to spoil it even though this is ten years old, but I'll just state that I want to view this as the conspiracy theories of Peter (Michael Shannon) being true as opposed to psychosis. And while I'm on the topic of Shannon, I couldn't help but laugh at him jumping around a bedroom naked for about 10 minutes. Friedkin manages to hide Shannon's naughty bits similarly to how Jay Roach kept Mike Myers's family jewels concealed in "Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery". It was inadvertently funny and took me out of the story. Set that aside though, and Shannon is off the rails nuts and excellent at it, by the way.

Ashley Judd is pretty amazing here. I'm not a fan, but she impressed me a lot. I liked her character until the end when she falls off the deep end. I'm wondering what the average Ashley Judd fan would think about "Bug". Actually, I'm having fun imagining the shock they would be in.