The Paranoids(Los paranoicos)

Village Voice by

Maybe it's appropriate that Argentinean writer-director Gabriel Medina's chokingly offbeat debut is as aimless and confused as its prototypical slacker-comedy hero, who seems to have wandered into a glum dramedy with a hazy noirish aesthetic.

Time Out by David Fear

Medina is simply content to let the film’s sub-Jarmusch vignettes slow-fizzle to their finishes.

The Hollywood Reporter by Frank Scheck

An Argentine comedy that, despite some interestingly offbeat moments, is unlikely to reach much commercial traction on these shores.

The A.V. Club by Scott Tobias

The Paranoids summons a scuzzy, winning nocturnal ambience, particularly when Hendler breaks out of his funk, hits the dance floor, and does his best impression of Michael Stipe in the “Losing My Religion” video. For a few brief moments, he and the movie transcend their four-walled ennui.

The New York Times by Stephen Holden

Just like its main character, this smart, slyly witty movie with few laughs undersells itself.

New York Post by V.A. Musetto

Medina has taken a series of vignettes and fashioned them into a feature film as aimless as Luciano’s life. There’s no buildup or payoff; still, Hendler’s laid-back performance makes Medina’s film worth seeking out.