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What a discombobulated mess! I had hopes for it being good, but then it went and played the ignorant Mexican villagers hoping for a miracle card amongst other kitsch. Of course they’d send the white blue-eyed child to a rural part of Baja to work some miracles and discover that he’s actually the antichrist. So much cringe. I’m really tired of writers portraying my culture as a bunch of ignorant rosary-toting, sign of the cross making religious fanatics that will jump on the nearest messiah or miracle bandwagon. The ending? What a joke. The writers must’ve been tripping when they wrote that.