Swann presents a greased-lightning take on the hellish fury of a woman scorned.
If he thought about labels, Ethan Faulkner would probably call himself a survivor. As a child, he survived a home invasion that left both his parents dead and his older sister, Susannah, hospitalized with relatively minor wounds himself. He survived an apprenticeship to bar owner Gavin Lester, the uncle who took in Suze and him, that gave him and his friend Frankie Gutierrez, the son of Gavin’s business partner, some dark glimpses into Gavin’s side hustle and sent Frankie to prison. Now that he’s teaching English at Georgia’s Archer School, the closest he comes to adventure is a one-night stand at an academic conference—until his pickup, stunning Marisa Devereaux, turns up as a long-term substitute for Betsy Bales, Ethan’s very pregnant co-teacher, and throws herself at him again and again in increasingly inappropriate times and places. The sex is great, but the boundary issues are seriously worrying—Marisa’s out-of-the-blue claim, “I know who killed your parents,” strikes Ethan dumb—and when Marisa crosses one line too many and Ethan ends their affair, she vows revenge. In no time at all she’s used the wonders of social media to menace Ethan’s teaching job and drive both Suze and one of Ethan’s students to suicide attempts. Can things possibly get any worse? Let us count the ways: Swann shows impressive virtuosity in varying the pitches Marisa and eventually the Atlanta police throw at the lover who spurned her.
Even if you’ve seen this all before, Swann makes it a wild, compelling ride from beginning to end.