“Come Play”: Creepy Concept, Lackluster Story
"Come Play" was entertaining and had some great ideas about how to scare children away from playing with facial recognition settings.

When Mert gets the news of his father's death, he quickly sets out to go to Adana. Afraid to get on the plane, he decides to go this way in his car. As he stops for shopping at a gas station on the road, he notices that his car has been stolen. In the meantime, the same gas station Yigit. On the way, Yigit took the list that his father had bequeathed to him seven months ago. Yiğit will stop by certain places along the way, complete the list and make videos for the Youtube channel. However, there is an important requirement on the list. Yiğit's father Rıza never said to go alone.
"Come Play" was entertaining and had some great ideas about how to scare children away from playing with facial recognition settings.
Diversity is incorporated in a way that only aids in a well-rounded conveying of stories through different lenses. The show’s success is a testament to what audiences are craving: authentic stories that broaden the mind and heart.
This film’s ambition is betrayed by its lack of substance.
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It only seems to prove that when the company had their backs against the wall and needed an all pleasing, generic movie that had to make up for The Last Jedi, they chose to sacrifice almost everything that made their main protagonist interesting and that made her stand out as the strong female character that a generation of young movie goers was supposed to look up to. Instead, we were left with a Rey that was so much less than she could have been. And I guess that’s the real story of Rey and The Rise of Skywalker; they could have been so much more, but they were just more of the same.
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