RogerEbert.com — Fatale
“Fatale,” a modern-day take on the “Fatal Attraction” premise, never fulfills its promise as a lurid, guilty pleasure. Despite its slick aesthetics, with gorgeous stars in luxurious clothes driving flashy cars and enjoying multimillion-dollar views from the beachfront to the hilltop, “Fatale” is weirdly dull. But its most grievous sin of all is the miscasting of Hilary Swank as a jilted, crazed lover. My one-star review, at RogerEbert.com.