Keith Bentel

Neon Fear (2024) drops you straight into this gritty, neon-soaked city where danger basically lurks in every flickering shadow. Keith Bentel’s at the heart of it all, playing a character who’s way too used to surviving on instinct and caffeine, honestly. The film oozes style—think rain-slicked alleyways, broken streetlights, and a sense that something’s always stalking just out of sight. Bentel’s character isn’t some clean-cut hero. He’s got baggage, secrets, maybe a little too much paranoia for his own good. But when a series of bizarre, violent crimes start popping up, he gets dragged deeper into the city’s underbelly than he ever wanted to go. The cops? Useless. The people he thought he could trust? Even worse. So he’s left picking at threads, chasing half-truths, and basically running on fumes. As he dives deeper, the lines between reality and hallucination blur—there’s this constant pulse of anxiety, like the city itself is breathing down his neck. Every clue he finds just makes things messier, and the danger amps up fast. The soundtrack’s got this throbbing synth vibe, adding to the tension. It’s not just about solving the mystery—he’s fighting to keep a grip on his sanity, too. By the end, you’re left questioning what’s real and what’s just fear messing with him. It’s tense, neon-lit chaos, and Bentel absolutely owns every minute of it.