The Woman in the Yard is the best recent Blumhouse horror by a long-chalk. I've read a few reviews since watching this and many of the reviews say it's confusing, but they've missed the point. I won't spoil this film for you by telling you who the woman in the yard is. I will tell you that it ISN'T the embodiment of grief, it's something else more terrifying, if you are looking for a metaphor. Wonderfully acted, this doesn't waste a lot of time getting to business. A slower creepier crawl to the action would've been more welcome. However, this is still a potent mid-level chiller. And all the more so given that most of it plays out in broad daylight.