Unnathi Suranaain

Crazxy (2025) is one of those movies that just grabs you by the throat and doesn’t really bother to apologize for it. Unnathi Suranaain, yeah, she’s the one to watch here—brings a kind of wild energy that’s hard to pin down. The story takes you right into the chaos of a city that never really sleeps, where the lines between reality and fantasy are so blurred you almost stop caring which is which. There’s this whole thing about chasing dreams—literally and figuratively—and not everyone’s got their feet on the ground. Some of the characters? Totally unhinged, but in a way that makes you root for them even as they make a mess of things. The plot swerves in directions you don’t see coming, full of impulsive decisions, questionable morals, and that feeling like something’s about to go off the rails at any second. Relationships blow up, secrets spill, and there’s a lot of raw, messy emotion—nobody’s holding back. The city itself almost feels like a character, all neon lights, late-night rants, and back-alley deals. By the time the credits roll, you’re left feeling a little dazed, like you’ve been out way too late and seen something you probably shouldn’t have, but can’t stop thinking about. It’s bold, unpredictable, and honestly, a bit addictive.