THE STRESS IS KILLING ME
Following their 20th college reunion, a group of old friends agrees to stay in a rental together for a week-long getaway rather than immediately part ways. During dinner, everyone around the table says what they’d be if they could choose another career path. They agree to take the week and live out that dream in the rental house. From chef to teacher, artist to detective, the group reluctantly indulges in each other’s fantasies. The past does not stay buried, and things get chaotic.
You know these characters. They are quirky, anxiety-riddled, moody, unhappy, hopeful, and exhausted. Ya know, all the things we are in our 40s. The cast has a fun chemistry. It’s easy to imagine that they are friends in real life, and they concocted this film throughout the weekend. Misery loves company. THE STRESS IS KILLING ME digs into all those messy, unresolved feelings that hide in the back of our memories 20 years later.
Each character delves into regrets and what-ifs. The script examines mortality, imposter syndrome, and the patterns we fall into with old friends. While it’s still slightly goofy and relatively predictable, THE STRESS IS KILLING ME is an enjoyable walk down memory lane. It’s a comfort watch.
THE STRESS IS KILLING ME Trailer:
Freestyle Digital Media’s new comedy, THE STRESS IS KILLING ME will have its world theatrical premiere on Friday February 28, 2025 at the Landmark Westwood Theatre in Los Angeles and run for a week in the lead to the March 7th digital and streaming release.
THE STRESS IS KILLING ME is written, directed, and produced by Tom Carroll, and stars Grayson Berry, Carly Christopher, April Hartman, Theron LaFountain, Barry Landers, Lisa Lucas, Matthew Page, and Crystal Thomas.
Synopsis: THE STRESS IS KILLING ME is a comedy about eight college friends reuniting for their 20th reunion at the University of New Mexico. Now in their forties, they’ve all achieved professional success but find themselves disenchanted with their current careers. During the reunion, they share their dream jobs and decide to spend a week to live them out, leading to a whirlwind of hilarious and heartfelt moments. THE STRESS IS KILLING ME explores mid-life crises, the search for happiness, and the unexpected twists life throws our way. As each friend steps into a wildly different role—like artist, yoga teacher, or sex therapist—they confront the challenges of their aspirations and rediscover the bonds of friendship that have stood the test of time.
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