The Morning After

In the heart of a neon‑slick Los Angeles Thanksgiving, a once‑celebrated actress finds herself nursing a brutal hangover in a stranger’s apartment, the night before a hazy memory and an unsettling presence that hints something has gone terribly wrong. The city’s bustling holiday traffic and its undercurrent of reckless glamour set a backdrop that feels both familiar and disorienting, as the air is thick with the scent of spilled liquor, stale incense, and unsaid promises.

Alex Sternbergen is a washed‑up star wrestling with a career that has stalled and an addiction that refuses to loosen its grip. Her estranged husband, a salon owner who once promised stability, is now a source of doubt, leaving her to question who, if anyone, can be trusted in a world that seems eager to forget her missteps. The pressure of an impending crisis forces her to weigh loyalty against survival, all while the city’s holiday brightness casts long, uncertain shadows.

When the night’s missing pieces refuse to align, Turner Kendall—a reclusive former police officer haunted by his own past—appears as the only figure willing to step into the murky fallout. Their uneasy partnership is forged in the flicker of a matchbook and the quiet desperation of two damaged souls searching for answers. The dynamic between them crackles with suspicion, reluctant camaraderie, and a shared need to piece together a reality that both refuse to fully own.

The film moves with a taut, noir‑inflected rhythm, balancing sharp wit with a gritty, suspenseful tone. It explores the fragile line between self‑destruction and redemption, letting the glow of Los Angeles’s nightscape amplify the characters’ internal battles. As the clock ticks toward a holiday dinner that offers no respite, Alex and Turner drift together through a maze of memory, addiction, and the ever‑present question of who will finally believe them.

Last Updated: December 04, 2025 at 15:44