Trey’s review published on Letterboxd:
The kills and references might have been cool - Michael is at his peak here, undeniably. That said, I haven’t seen a sequel in a while that’s so ashamed to push its story along? Like? The Strodes were dreadfully underused. The subtext beats you over the head like a mob to a killer. The rest just feels hollow and pointless.
Must all franchises continue? Are we the monster? Regardless, I'm worried for the "final" chapter.