I watched this one because Robert Patrick was in it. He plays a tracker from Alaska who goes to San Francisco to find whoever killed the sister who raised him. He soon teams up with detective Lauren Holly, and of course some of one rubs off on the other. In the course of the film we see why Robert Patrick is such a great tracker. We also learn to admire him for how he manages to get busy with Lauren Holly even though she keeps all her clothes on during the film's mandatory sex scene. They didn't spend a lot of money on this one, but the stars carry it -- Patrick is always good, and Holly gives this thing her considerable best -- and the result is really not bad. Unfortunately, the ending is abrupt, as if the equipment rentals expired all at once. We're given no indication of what's next for the happy couple, and the fact that you might care a little about that is an indication that the film's a good one.