Trey Edward Shults
Waves is a plea for mutual understanding, for acts of grace that transcend race, age, gender, and social status.
This is a fine exercise in arthouse horror — don’t expect elaborate monsters, an orchestral score, or CGI effects.
Krisha feels as if it was pretty much made-up-on-the-spot, the narrative’s improvisations left in the hands of clueless amateurs.
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