South Korean director Yeon Sang-ho delivers a gripping and suspenseful experience in the first two-thirds of his latest film. Set against an increasingly tense backdrop, the story builds steadily toward a thrilling showdown in an unfinished house-an eerie, concrete shell that serves as the perfect stage for a psychological and spiritual confrontation.
At the heart of this build-up is the character of the pastor-charismatic, unsettling, and deeply complex. His god-like delusions and moral ambiguity offer rich thematic material, and it's here that the film seems poised to dive into bold, unflinching territory.
And then, inexplicably, it all falls apart.
Instead of deepening the conflict, the film abandons its most compelling character. The pastor vanishes from the narrative, and with him, the entire dramatic weight and thematic sharpness of the film. The focus shifts to a police officer's investigation-a far more conventional and diluted thread that lacks the urgency and existential tension of what came before.
This final third feels like a betrayal-not just to the audience, but to the film's own premise. What was once sharp and provocative becomes bland and toothless. The direction loses its edge, opting for a safer, less confrontational conclusion that undermines everything the first part had set up.
Ultimately, what begins as a promising, intense thriller fizzles out into a hollow resolution. It's a shame to see a film with such daring potential end in such a timid and characterless way. A missed opportunity.
