Martín Cartelle

Martín Cartelle’s filmography is kinda wild, honestly. He’s got his fingerprints all over some serious heavy-hitters lately. Let’s kick it off with Uncharted (2022), which, come on, was basically a popcorn-fueled rollercoaster ride. Cartelle’s vibe there? You could tell he understood the chaos and treasure-hunting madness—those action sequences didn’t just happen by accident. The globetrotting, the puzzles, that cheeky banter between characters—it all had this slick, adrenaline-junkie energy, and yeah, you could feel his touch in those tense, perfectly-timed moments. Then there’s The Platform 2 (2024), which, if you saw the first one, you know was already a bonkers concept. Cartelle doubled down on the claustrophobia and the whole “who’s really a monster here?” thing. The sequel’s a punch to the gut—basically, more layers (literally and metaphorically), more desperation, and way more psychological head games. He’s not afraid to make you squirm, you know? The visuals, the bleakness, all that tension simmering just beneath the surface—classic Cartelle move. And don’t even get me started on My Fault (2023). This one’s got all the emotional messiness you’d expect from a drama, but he twists it with unexpected humor and raw, awkward moments. Messy relationships, brutal honesty, and a kind of vulnerability that feels real, not forced—Cartelle lets his actors breathe, and the whole thing just hits different. Basically, the guy’s got range. Action, psychological horror, emotional drama—he’s not sticking to one lane, and that’s what makes his stuff worth watching.