Most critics like It Ends, and the praise clusters in two places: the premise and the cast. Reviewers keep returning to the economy of Alexander Ullom’s set-up, a group of young people on a road that never ends, and to how much dread it wrings from so little money. The unknown actors are singled out again and again, for their chemistry and for the way the script establishes them through ordinary banter before things turn. Several critics read the film as a portrait of post-college futility and take that seriously.
The reservations are about what happens once the idea is in place. The AV Club and The Hollywood Reporter both find it repetitive, the premise stretched past what it can carry, and Time Out wonders whether it would have suited a short. IndieWire, warmer, still thinks the journey lacks a destination. The spread is wide, from the year’s-best enthusiasm of The Guardian to a middling C, with no outright pans.
