The stars are gone. The planets have disappeared. Only individuals aboard space stations or starships were left to give the end a name — The Quiet Rapture. After decades of decay and crumbling infrastructure, the Consolidation of Iron has made a discovery on a barren moon designated AT-5. An ocean of blood. Hoping to discover desperately needed resources they immediately launch an expedition. A submarine is crafted and a convict is welded inside. Due to the pressure and depth of the ocean the forward viewport has been encased in metal. If successful, they will earn their freedom. If not, another will follow. This will be the thirteenth expedition.
- Release date
- 2026-01-30
- Original title
- Iron Lung
- Adult
- No
- Average rating
- 7.3
MARV Review
Iron Lung. Oh, *Iron Lung*. It’s a film so profoundly dull, it’s practically a beige-colored puddle of existential dread. Seriously, did they need to spend a decade trying to make a space station *look* like a moon? The plot? It’s less “adventure” and more “slow-motion disappointment.” The protagonist, a convict? Let’s just say he’s got the charisma of a damp sponge. And the “ocean of blood”? It’s just…a lot of gray. The visuals? They’re attempting to create a visual experience, I suppose. I’ve seen more coherent paint in a kindergarten. The audience, bless their hearts, are encouraged to passively absorb this cinematic misery. It’s a masterpiece of cinematic inertia.