WHAT STARTS as a boyish lark over a CB radio becomes a real nightmare in "Joy Ride," John Dahl's palm-sweaty exercise in suspense and terror. Climb into this rig and ...
Possibly I should recuse myself from reviewing "Joy Ride," as my daily commute involves an hour or so of playing homicidal you're-it with invisible gonzos in 18-wheel rigs along that ribbon of hell ...