Studio: Tubi
Director: Danishka Esterhazy
Writer: Jon Kaplan, Al Kaplan
Producer: Adam Friedlander, Tebogo Maila
Stars: Humberly Gonzalez, Shaeane Jimenez, Dianne Simpson, Jacques Adriaanse, Luke Volker, Nikita Faber, Dean Goldblum, Peter Butler, Alex McGregor
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Summary:
A lovelorn woman ends up navigating a house of horrors after trying to meet a promising match from a dating app.
Review:
Tubi’s free streaming service is terrific for classic TV shows and popular movies, as long as you don’t mind that nearly none of that content comes from the current decade. Tubi’s original horror films? Those are another story, and that story usually starts with low quality and ends with high dissatisfaction.
“Tubi” carries such little weight as a banner for original horror that the movie “Match” went understandably unnoticed when it debuted in 2025. Two things convinced me to take a flyer on the film anyway.
The first was faint buzz scattered on social media among the few people who actually watched “Match” but had been pleasantly impressed. The second was seeing Danishka Esterhazy listed as the director. Esterhazy previously helmed “The Banana Splits Movie” in 2019 (review here) and the 2021 “Slumber Party Massacre” reboot (review here). While upset viewers voiced displeasure over how Esterhazy inverted expectations for venerable IP, I found her irreverent instincts for subversive style appealing, which made me anxious to see how she might make “Match” similarly screwy.
Esterhazy did not disappoint. Neither does “Match.” So if you also enjoyed her other efforts for being off the wall even if they’re a little rough around their B-movie edges, you’d be doing yourself a favor by giving this one a go.
Meet Paola. Introduced by being blasted with the rotting contents of a broken garbage bag at work, the 27-year-old server has been unlucky in love for some time. For her, the dating game is an unbroken series of self-centered douchebags, ex-obsessed cyberstalkers, casual racists, and crude dudes who send unsolicited dick pics. That is, until she swipes right on Henry, whose handsome photos and articulate texts make the man look like a match made in heaven.
“Match” knows you’ve seen this setup before, including the types of people just described, and the familiar manners in which they’re presented. That’s why energetic editing breezes through this part in under four minutes. Zipping past essential background bits to get to the gruesomeness as fast as possible is the main matter on this movie’s mind.
After a little more exposition to establish Paola’s sensible sister Maria and their hospitalized father, Paola gets a ride to Henry’s home for their first date. Maria warned Paola not to go there until she’d actually seen or even talked to Henry in person. But Paola explains Henry has an autoimmune disorder that’s made him housebound. She tried communicating over video too, except that call quickly froze and cut off. Besides, it’s been so long since Paola’s head flipped over her heels for a guy, and she has a good feeling about this.
Paola’s Spider-Sense should have started tingling when a sickly woman named Lucille answers the door instead of Henry. It does to a degree, just not enough to do anything yet. Identifying herself as Henry’s mother, Lucille invites Paola inside for a glass of wine while waiting for her son. Once again, Paola knows better than to sip with a stranger, but she doesn’t want to appear rude. You know what happens next. Paola soon falls unconscious. When she wakes up, she finds herself in a nightmarish maze fit for a Halloween haunt, only this one features real danger, real corpses, and a real monster.
It's entirely reasonable for someone to roll their eyes at the dumb decisions characters like Paola repeatedly make throughout the movie, though they should realize those ill-advised actions are features, not bugs. Trope-y behavior is baked into the story’s design. The way “Match” gets away with it is by having a perverted sense of humor whose off-kilter tone makes sense for overlooking unrealistic inclusions like a labyrinthine home composed of seemingly endless corridors or a furious finale where people are bonked on their noggins more times than Larry and Curly in a Three Stooges short. “Match” isn’t quite a comedy, but it’s not meant to be stiffly serious either.
Potential viewers should be advised that sexual assault comes into play more than once. Those instances aren’t particularly graphic or seen through to completion, although shots of incestuous masturbation and a grotesque penis fighting to be freed from a mousetrap can’t say the same. Such scenes sound repulsive when recounted out of context. In context with the movie’s gleeful glorification of grossness, the shocks end up being more enjoyable than one might imagine without seeing them in entertaining action.
“Match” gets additional mileage out of a quality cast that understands their assignments, whether they’re playing a hero with heart or a sicko villain. Given little dialogue for most of the movie, Humberly Gonzalez instead attracts audience engagement through expressive physicality, maintaining a charismatic aura for Paola without using words. As Lucille, Dianne Simpson portrays a standard crazy mother stereotype, yet she tops it with a Goldilocks dollop of relish that’s neither too hammy nor too evil. Others do a lot with little roles, making distinct impressions even though they may only have a few minutes of screentime, especially Nikita Faber, who runs through a complete, fun arc as next in line to take Paola’s unfortunate place as a victim.
If “Match” had been shot on film in the 1970s, it would have become a cult classic a long time ago for its skin-crawling weirdness that’s still snicker-worthy in a wicked way. Suspenseful, surprising, and funny when it wants to be, “Match” is a pure horror film splashed with an amusing amount of twistedness. There doesn’t have to be a hurry. Just add the movie to your watchlist and remember it as an option the next time you’re flipping for something offbeat and a little under-the-radar to pass the time on Tubi.
Review Score: 80
If “Match” had been shot in the 1970s, it would have become a cult classic for its skin-crawling weirdness that’s still snicker-worthy in a wicked way.