Yet another example of writers who think they don't need to have a decent explanation and conclusion to a story. In other words they don't need to write; they just string some vents together, add some creepy locations and a few cookie cutter characters and ... bingo ... you've got a movie.
It starts off well enough as a creepy psychological thriller that actually holds the attention quite well, but then the last twenty minutes head off into tedious raving psycho stalker killer territory and some quite unnecessary violence. There is no proper resolution, no explanation for events, not even any justification for the killer nutbag's behaviour.
A truly abysmal piece of rubbish. Somebody at Netflix needs to have an urgent career review for deciding to commission this.
It starts off well enough as a creepy psychological thriller that actually holds the attention quite well, but then the last twenty minutes head off into tedious raving psycho stalker killer territory and some quite unnecessary violence. There is no proper resolution, no explanation for events, not even any justification for the killer nutbag's behaviour.
A truly abysmal piece of rubbish. Somebody at Netflix needs to have an urgent career review for deciding to commission this.