Seeking a divorce from her philandering husband Lee Pace, doctor Hilary Swank struggles to find a new place until she falls upon the perfect apartment. At least it was the perfect apartment until she discovers her find was orchestrated by creepy stalker Jeffrey Dean Morgan. I assume this is supposed to be a scary premise, but it doesn’t deliver in any regard. It does offer plenty of disturbing actions committed by Morgan which he carries off with aplomb. I sincerely hope that Swank’s character is more competent toward her patients, because every action she makes on screen is one of stupidity and listlessness. Pace is criminally underused as is Christopher Lee in what is sadly his last performance for a role that existed for no reason apparent to the plot. 

Inexperienced FBI agent Elizabeth Olsen is called in to investigate the death of a Native American woman on Wyoming’s Wind River Reservation. When the cause of death is not ruled a homicide, she entreaties local Fish and Wildlife Agent Jeremy Renner to help with the investigation. I don’t know how many people are still unaware of the endemic violence surrounding Native women both in North America, but it’s remains a crisis that is still underexplored. This movie at least gives voice to that plight even if that voice is shrouded in the experiences of white outsiders. I enjoy all I’ve seen from Olsen and her performance works as an out of her depths experience, but it bewilders me that her partner in the endeavor is another white person who is on the margins of the community. It unfortunately dilutes some of the message an otherwise impressive film has to offer.