Just watched Starfish (2018, I think). Got good reviews, high RT critic rating, medium RT audience rating.
Maybe I just didn't "get it" but I found that to be one of the most dull and pointless movies I've watched in a while. The whole thing is this teenage girl who is alone in the world, moping around while an apparent alien invasion has ended civilization or something. She never leaves the house, dishes are piling up, and has a mopey expression for the entire movie while listening to an admittedly good (but very teenagery emotive music) soundtrack.
None of it makes much sense, it bends over backwards to be arthouse, etc.
Never explains what actually happened in the outside world, revolves entirely around this mopey teenager milling around and having feelings.
I guess it's supposed to be an allegory for what it's like to be monumentally depressed? Like, when it feels like the world is ending?
If it had come out in 2020+ it'd at least make some sense since I could chalk it up to a COVID allegory (the way the girl never leaves the house and thinks there's an alien menace outside that'll get her).
I feel like there are a lot of people who probably find this movie to be totally incredible because of what it represents to them personally. For me it was just watching this girl mope around for 2 hours and it got excruciating after a while. I wanted to know what else was going on in the world, outside of whatever room she was holed up in. But nope, none of that mattered, it just revolved around this girl. Felt like the ultimate teenage brain allegory, this movie.