A film that will captivate anyone in the middle of the desert, with red Hawaiian shirts, among pig blood, and with the tensions between directing and acting on set. [Full review in Spanish]

Everybody Dies By the End is like a peek behind the movie making curtain. Of course, everything here is over the top and even deadly.

It’s almost as though The Sacrament were rearranged to dissect the underbelly of Hollywood and pressures to make art. It’s moody, intense, and delightfully unhinged.

There is so much missing here, so many missed opportunities, that it’s a wonder what happened. Yes, some will love it, but it’s hard to see why as it’s just a flat movie all around.