I wanted to love this. I wish I could write that I felt empowered and represented but there was no connection, nothing to ground me and it was hard to feel anything at all besides bewilderment. I was wondering what the heck is happening? It was also confusing because in one scene Santi is getting high and having meaningless sex, and in another scene he acts like he cares about the art of reggaeton. The acting was horrible and not believable at all. It's a shame because the music and scenery wasn't bad. It's also weird how they were going through some ladies drawers and found guns and drugs in the lady's office. Like what would prompt them to do that. Overall as a Latina I want to support our work but how the heck does any of this make sense? How can Santi be so superficial and sex charged in one scene but then act like he's deep and introspective in another.
Review of Neon
