This is peak Netflix algorithm content: safe, inoffensive, mildly heartwarming, and completely forgettable. It's not bad—the 71% audience score shows people don't hate it—but it's also not particularly good.
The premise has potential (afterlife redemption stories can be powerful), but the execution is paint-by-numbers. You get exactly what you expect: a shallow protagonist learns to care about others, ties up loose ends with friends and family, and we all learn a lesson about what really matters. Fine.
For tweens having a sleepover? Sure, throw it on. It's harmless, has some sweet moments, and won't give anyone nightmares. But if you're looking for something genuinely memorable or enriching, keep scrolling. This is the cinematic equivalent of vanilla frozen yogurt—technically dessert, but nobody's writing home about it.
The 2.5/5 Letterboxd rating tells you everything: it exists, you can watch it, and then you'll forget about it by Tuesday.




