Most of the advance publicity on this film
focused on Meg Ryans bizarrely
collagen-enhanced fish-lips and the fact
that theres a scene of a man orally
pleasuring her. Yawn on both counts, but
otherwise, this is a decent, if slow moving,
film noir. The camera work is excellent,
with a constantly drifting camera that
catches the uncertainty of Ryans
character as she mediates between her
roles as prim schoolteacher and slutty
cop-lover. Mark Ruffalo is excellent as the
cop who falls in love with Ryan while
investigating a grisly murder, and Kevin
Bacon is interesting as a neurotic stalker
who cries a lot. Ultimately, the film is
marred by some embarrassingly awful
dialogue, but its still worthwhile as an
attempt to transplant a 1940s police
detective into a 21st-century murder case.