Hurry Up Tomorrow Movie Review

By: James Barnes

“Hurry Up Tomorrow” is a psychedelic exploration of self-destruction and the emotional wreckage we leave in our wake when we refuse to confront our inner darkness. 

It’s a film that stares directly into the void, into the slow unraveling of the soul, showing how pain, when left unprocessed, spreads like wildfire, destroying everything in its path.

The cinematography is hypnotic—fluid, erratic, and dreamlike—perfectly paired with a score that hits like an acid trip. It feels like you’re spiraling through someone’s mind as it fractures in real-time. Every frame echoes the highs and lows of addiction, loss, and regret.

Abel and Anima are two sides of the same broken mirror—reflections fractured by guilt, trauma, and the aching desire to be better while being incapable of change. They’re shadow selves locked in a dance of mutual destruction, both yearning for redemption, but too consumed by the fire to see a way out. 

Grade: 4/5