Pretty sure that was Kevin Bacon.
Anyway, saw Take Shelter again, and what stellar performances from Michael Shannon and Jessica Chastain, as they navigate what is either his descent into schizophrenia or his terrifying prophetic visions of climatic catastrophe. Shannon's enormous leonine head seems like the perfect anatomical asset for filling a room with his turbulent emotions and scaring the bejesus out of people. Chastain is a gorgeous rock of sanity, courage, and stern but tender love. You may be tempted to make a canned goods run to the supermarket by the time the credits roll.