Caroline Goodall flounces about sweet-talking a corpse, spouting medical jargon, and mistakenly believing that the most emotive acting involves staring into people's eyes without blinking, a feat that she is really skilled at. Add to that an unstructured plot that is confused as to whether it is a medical drama, a feminist polemic against men with power, or a hunt for a serial killer, and you end up with a mess!
Don't waste your time on this badly written, badly acted production.
Don't waste your time on this badly written, badly acted production.