Weir's best film
I think it's Weir's best work to date. It's such an emotionally complex movie that digs deep into our basic fear of "not knowing the day or the hour of our death", being in the wrong place at the wrong time, randomness of survival. The two characters' post crash reactions and how they were dealing with their experience were so fantastically juxtaposed: Carla's survivor's guilt and her unability to let go with Klein's untouchable syndrom and his need to escape from the incident. I think this movie aquired an extra dimension and more meaning after September 9/11.
Yglesias's adaptation of his own novel was Oscar worthy. He also wrote an equally incredible screenplay for Polanski's "Death and the Maiden".