Shortcut (2020)
It’s alright, but it’s also forgettable, and that’s the fatal cut.

It’s alright, but it’s also forgettable, and that’s the fatal cut.

Duller than a cloudy day.

A rushed, low-budget sequel that’s best left in the puzzle box.

An earl, a governess, and seven years of melodrama.

Cam Gigandet, why are you torturing me with these terrible movies?

Psychomancy and creepy mannequin, but minus the annoying Blumhouse clichés.

Tubi originals are more misses than hits, but this one is actually pretty decent.

The only reasons to watch this thing are Jonathan Rhys Meyer’s pee-pee and ass.

Wit meets woe in a rollercoaster of romance and face-palm-worthy conflicts.

It stumbles more than it dances.
