
Β π©°π«From the mind-melting, gun-fu drenched universe of John Wick comes Ballerina β a spin-off so committed to style over substance, it practically pirouettes past logic in a hail of bullets and broken drywall. Think John Wick, but with pointe shoes and even fewer reasons to care whoβs dying or why.
π Grace, Guns & Gravity-Defying Absurdity
So hereβs the score: Ana de Armas plays Eve, a ballerina-slash-assassin (because of course she is) on a revenge rampage after her father gets whacked. Set between John Wick: Chapter 3 and Chapter 4, the film aims for stylized carnage, but lands somewhere between interpretive dance and demolition derby.
Characters are thrown through every object in the known universe β tables, windows, frozen rivers, time, space β and still get up like they just finished yoga. The violence isnβt just relentless, itβs operatic, like someone choreographed a Cirque du Soleil show inside a military-grade blender.
And the plot? Oh sweet summer child. Itβs βThey killed my dadβ followed by 90 minutes of high-heeled vengeance. If you came for emotional nuance or coherent storytelling, Ballerina will happily roundhouse kick those expectations into a snowbank.
Yet somehow, somehow, itβs fun. Stylish? Absolutely. Entertaining? If you like watching people get curb-stomped with grace and a slight pirouette, youβll love it. Just donβt ask why anything is happening. Or how Eve survives a grenade blast with only a fashionable smear of mascara.
π₯Β ChallengesΒ π₯
Do you buy this brand of bullet ballet? Or is it just another excuse to sell us slow-motion chaos with a side of franchise fatigue? We want your review β hot takes, brutal roasts, or reluctant praise β in the blog comments. Donβt let your opinions just die behind a paywall or a Facebook scroll.


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