Tremendous build up and one of the most well handled captures of the kind of malaise and sense of impending doom that hangs over the corners of society right now- well acted, although Roberts and Hawke both have some phoned-in feeling scenes, but the cop-out ending that hangs up the hat of the story with exactly zero resolution or expository landing is deeply unfulfilling and to my mind, evidence that the original author ran out of creative fire, and the filmmakers were mostly happy to follow suit. It's such a shame, with the caliber of talent present for this story, to not close at least a shred of a loop for some of the most intriguing premises and storylines. Story elements were supremely unique and well executed set ups, with zero payoff.
I feel like I just watched Jaws with all the buildup, but you never see the shark, and you never even even given the basic courtesy of being told whether it is a shark or not. We see so much homage paid to this kind of hollow storytelling, claiming it is "so powerful to leave the imagination alive for the viewers with a cliffhanger ending" but in reality, it just robs the experience hollow of what we show up for in the first place.