This interesting film is good at creating suspense, but the ending is a botch on the part of the writer and director. If the blonde killer had been the final scene's "masked man"
it might have given Glenn Close a moment of self-realization--that she's poison for men, and too scared of being betrayed and hurt to carry on a give-and-take romance. However, the screenwriter Ezterhas seems to be far more interested in delivering a shock than an unflattering insight.