Disappointing, confusing, and emotionally hollow
Echoes of the Self tries hard to appear profound, but ends up feeling like a drama that’s confused about its own identity. The storytelling drags, the emotional beats don’t land, and the pacing is painfully uneven. Instead of building tension or depth, the plot meanders with scenes that feel disjointed and unnecessary.
The characters are another major letdown—flat, inconsistent, and strangely detached. It’s difficult to connect with them when their motivations shift without logic, and when the script fails to give them any real growth or weight. Even the supposed “twists” feel forced, as if added just to keep the story from collapsing entirely.
The characters are another major letdown—flat, inconsistent, and strangely detached. It’s difficult to connect with them when their motivations shift without logic, and when the script fails to give them any real growth or weight. Even the supposed “twists” feel forced, as if added just to keep the story from collapsing entirely.
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