Lizzy ☭’s review published on Letterboxd:
The answers yield less than the search itself. The theories themselves hold more than the result. A modern noir of creeping horns and debauchery, glowing parties and soothing waters. Whatever mysteries the pool holds are murky and covered in the city bizarre as things deepen further and further into complexities and nightmares, a Hollywood fever dream of conspiracy that never ends.
Is this a movie about a man delving into the L.A. rabbit hole in search of the truth, or a boring incel desperate to get laid by the pretty girl who got away? Does it even matter which is which or is there even a difference?