What an odd little movie. And it kept me up because I couldn’t stop watching it! The cinematography! The sets! The costumes! The cast! I couldn’t quite buy JLo as a social worker, but oh my gosh—everything else in this film is dead-on, especially the sequences inside the character’s minds. And Phillip D’Onofrio is so chilling as a schizophrenic killer. Maybe that’s why I had trouble falling asleep last night!