Culpa Tuya

This mind-pulverisingly bizarre and woodenly acted romdram from Spain is the second of a projected trilogy and a whopping ratings success for Amazon’s Prime Video despite, or because of, the fact that it makes a daytime TV soap look like Ingmar Bergman.

...[Culpa Tuya] leaves the feeling that there is an untapped potential, where the story could have transcended the margins of a predictable romance to offer a more fulfilling experience. [Full review in Spanish]

This second YA franchise entry struggles to create the same drama as its predecessor, but the gorgeous cast and settings, and the tortured relationships, will still appeal to their target audience.

Even though the script is sometimes a bit confusing, in this type of film we can overlook it, especially when the protagonists do the best they can with the material they have. [Full review in Spanish]

How audiences are supposed to take any of this seriously is a mystery.

Nothing about Culpa Tuya makes sense. Granted, people don’t watch movies like this for their narrative coherence, so such commentary is akin to criticizing water for making everything it touches wet.

Culpa Tuya (Your Fault) is another gluttonous YA-romantic cliché buffet.

Unfortunately, the chemistry isn’t enough to excuse some glaring narrative issues.

Your Fault is a dramatic step-up to My Fault, providing some weaving subplots, and giving the fans what they want - Noah and Nick.

Your Fault, on Prime Video, is simply terrible and makes you lose all of your brain cells over the course of 2 hours.