Motel Destino is a sweaty, neon-drenched thriller soaked in sex, regret, and dodgy life choices. It’s a bit soap opera, a bit noir, and all heat. The pink filters, alongside deep purples and dirty yellows, give it a humid, sleazy vibe that absolutely works. While a bit hazy at times, the plot is engaging and keeps you hooked. I was particularly drawn in by the mood, the motel’s seedy personality, and the tangled mess of lust and betrayal. It’s stylish, messy, and oddly hypnotic. Not quite top-tier stuff, but I really enjoyed it. Feels like a fever dream with a broken air conditioner—and I mean that as a compliment.