A ★★★ review of Infinity Pool

A fun little romp through a psychosexual hall of mirrors. Written, essentially, like an episode of Star Trek: the Next Generation but with significantly more nipple play than usual. I wish this picked at its scabs more? It's one of those horror movies where there's no first-act normalcy; we go from zero to unsettling immediately, and from there pretty soon to horrific. But it feels like it's missing that final step, that last rung down the ladder. Absent that it ends up just being a pretty good movie about, largely, an evil pack of feral rich people.