If you loved La cantera, try Honey, no
Un puente entre una película que ya has visto y una que casi nadie ha cruzado. Esto es lo que comparten, y lo que la segunda hace que la primera no hace.
Lo que comparten
Theysit in Crime / Mystery / Thriller territory. If that's the register that drew you to La cantera, the second film will land in a comparable space — through a different lens.
What Honey, no is
Town square at noon, cicadas like dry maracas. A private eye named Honey O’Donahue follows a hearse—no flowers, just a dented hymnal on the passenger seat. Her notebook fills with names and glassy-eyed confessions. A Coen brothers comedy that mistook the Bible for a how-to manual.

