Existing somewhere in the Netherlands between Rob Zombie's "Lords of Salem" and the criminal underestimated of Gore Verbinski "Cure for wellness", with a little of Oliver Stone's "every given week" Throws for hell on it, Justin Atin Tiping is the sport for the horror of Weirdo Sports "Him" there is a lot about it. The advice clearly has a blow to counter the night pictures, to work with cinematographer Kira Kelly and editor Taylor Oyoy Mason to create a film that often works under the logic of dreams - it's hard to say what is real and what is not. The pictures here are frightening and stunning, giving us huge desert landscapes, cold modernist structures, ritualist fields and flashes of what X-rays look like that shows us bones that break under the skin.

Then there is the cast, specifically the two waters. Thirick Withers is immediately credible as Cameron Cade, a young man who dreams of football fame. But the film really belongs to Marlon Vejans, who works at a completely different level here as KAM's hero, the legendary defender Isaiah White. At first, extremely friendly and Kindubeszen, Isaiah's attitude engages in something far more unknown, and there are moments when the Wayets seem to channel the Basar of Daniel Day-Louis of the "Bans of Martin Scorsese". Honestly, Wianans' performance can only be worth the price of reception.

Unfortunately, the script, deserved for turning, skip Brick and Zack Ackers (Name of Jordanordan Chick It is shown strongly throughout the marketing, but remember: he is a producer here, he has not written or directed the film) eventually ends up to scatter in the 1-Deek line. It is a pity, because for much of the time of running, "he" feels wonderful and twisted. But after a while, you start to get the feeling that no one thought this story.

Cameron Cade grew up worshiping Isaiah White's altar, the championship winner of the quarterfinals for "San Antonio Save" ("He" has no time for subtlety, damn and places his religious images and themes of heavy no apology). At one point, Isaiah suffered a terrible injury to the ground - the bone is literally sticking to his leg. But he managed to get back stronger than ever. However, he gets older and maybe it's time for him to retire. And whether there is a retirement, there are already some rumors in the football world that Kam, who has grown to be the Starwar himself, is the man who takes his place.

The KAM career struck Wallid, however, when a mysterious figure in a nasty suit is cat in the head and leaves it with a brain injury that requires the main parts of the skull. However, not everything is lost, because CAM is soon called to Isaiah's high-tech remote compound for a week. The ability to train one by one with his idol sounds like the dream come true, but since this is a horror movie, we know that this dream will soon turn into a nightmare.

Surely, the training is rapidly shifting from seemingly perfectly normal to become completely unstoppable, with many ritualist displays of male violence, including other players who have football deliberately launched directly in machines, as long as Kam continues to receive mysterious injections from Isaiah's private doctor. Also occasionally at hand, lurking for: Isaiah's wife, Weirdo, played with the right amount of spiritual makeup from Iaulia Fox. All of these elements are solid enough to create a sufficient atmosphere of fear, and Tiping is not afraid to go over-top with the type of old music style of school that will make even the late, great tons of Scott Rush. But where does all this go?

I sat through the first hour or more of "him" totally vibrating with gonzo energy that knocked out the film, and on her credit, the movie watches in the fast 96 minutes and never felt long in the tooth. Unfortunately, it seems to appear short when it is most considered. Repeatability begins to set up, along with predictability - we pretty much realized what's happening here long before KAM, and it is a little frustrating that we have to wait to catch up.

And while "him" eventually released a big bloody final, that final feels weird. I carefully garner here because I don't want to give spoilers, but the way the last scenes are played feel unused, as if the film cheated somehow; Removing an easy way out. I can't help, but I feel that the film had a completely different, better end that changed as a result of testing screening, new legs, but it's pure speculation on my part.

The bad conclusion aside, "he" clearly indicates that Justin Astinin Tiping is a direction of viewing, especially if he wants to stick around the horror genre. The best of all, however, serves as a wonderful exhibition for Marlon Vejan, who has never been as good as he is here, turning into a performance that is incredibly fun and undisputed. I just wish the rest of the film match his energy.

/Movie rating: 6 out of 10

"Him" opens in cinema September 19, 2025.