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Who knew Ha Ram was Jinu’s fantasy-era beta test?
I picked this one up because I’ve been trying to bulk up my historical K-drama watchlist — hoping to stumble upon another gem to add to the favorites pile. On paper, Lovers of the Red Sky had everything: fantasy elements, palace politics, and Ahn Hyo Seop looking devastatingly good as Ha Ram – the astrologer with red eyes needing some Visine drops. And for a while, that was enough to keep me watching.
The first half had promise - the world felt alive, the ensemble cast had depth, and even the villains were written with nuance. It wasn’t revolutionary, but it worked. Then somewhere around the midpoint, it’s like the writers clocked out and handed the script to interns. The story slowed to a crawl, buried under endless flashbacks and déjà vu dialogue. Every time I thought, “Finally, some progress,” we’d cut back to yet another memory montage.
And don’t even get me started on Cheon Ki. I wanted to root for her, I really did. But watching her charge headfirst into every situation like common sense was an optional skill was exhausting. Every time someone told her to stay put, she did the exact opposite — and not in a brave or clever way, just catastrophically dumb. When even your friends say “we almost died because of you,” maybe take the hint. Watching her blow up everyone’s sacrifices was like watching someone trip the alarm in a heist movie — over and over again.
Meanwhile, secrets in this show had the shelf life of a tweet. Apparently, in this universe, “don’t tell anyone” translates to “please broadcast this immediately.” By the finale, every secret had been spilled, and I couldn’t tell if it was poor writing or just comedic timing.
By the end, even the gods seemed to have given up. Samshin and Hyo Ryeong waited until the last possible minute to lift a finger against Ma Wang, letting everyone suffer just for dramatic effect. Still, I’ll give credit where it’s due — the cinematography was gorgeous, the art sequences beautifully rendered, and the royal portrait subplot was genuinely mesmerizing. Prince Lee Yul deserves a special mention — a second lead with grace, depth, and enough emotional maturity to step back without turning into a sulky shadow. We love a man with dignity.
Final Verdict: This drama is not a total flop, but definitely more Lovers of the Red Flags than Lovers of the Red Sky.
The first half had promise - the world felt alive, the ensemble cast had depth, and even the villains were written with nuance. It wasn’t revolutionary, but it worked. Then somewhere around the midpoint, it’s like the writers clocked out and handed the script to interns. The story slowed to a crawl, buried under endless flashbacks and déjà vu dialogue. Every time I thought, “Finally, some progress,” we’d cut back to yet another memory montage.
And don’t even get me started on Cheon Ki. I wanted to root for her, I really did. But watching her charge headfirst into every situation like common sense was an optional skill was exhausting. Every time someone told her to stay put, she did the exact opposite — and not in a brave or clever way, just catastrophically dumb. When even your friends say “we almost died because of you,” maybe take the hint. Watching her blow up everyone’s sacrifices was like watching someone trip the alarm in a heist movie — over and over again.
Meanwhile, secrets in this show had the shelf life of a tweet. Apparently, in this universe, “don’t tell anyone” translates to “please broadcast this immediately.” By the finale, every secret had been spilled, and I couldn’t tell if it was poor writing or just comedic timing.
By the end, even the gods seemed to have given up. Samshin and Hyo Ryeong waited until the last possible minute to lift a finger against Ma Wang, letting everyone suffer just for dramatic effect. Still, I’ll give credit where it’s due — the cinematography was gorgeous, the art sequences beautifully rendered, and the royal portrait subplot was genuinely mesmerizing. Prince Lee Yul deserves a special mention — a second lead with grace, depth, and enough emotional maturity to step back without turning into a sulky shadow. We love a man with dignity.
Final Verdict: This drama is not a total flop, but definitely more Lovers of the Red Flags than Lovers of the Red Sky.
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