A mountain climber haunted by a fatal decision in Norway retreats to the Australian wilderness for isolation. Her journey turns into a desperate hunt when a deceptive local targets her as his next ritualistic prey in the bush.

Director: Baltasar Kormákur
Imdb: 6.2
A mountain climber haunted by a fatal decision in Norway retreats to the Australian wilderness for isolation. Her journey turns into a desperate hunt when a deceptive local targets her as his next ritualistic prey in the bush.
Netflix’s Apex delivers raw survival thrills as Charlize Theron battles a deranged hunter in Australia’s unforgiving wilderness. Released April 24, 2026, this Baltasar Kormákur-directed thriller pits grief against primal evil, earning praise for its tense cat-and-mouse game.
Sasha (Theron), a grieving climber haunted by her brother’s death, seeks solace kayaking remote southeastern Australian rivers. She encounters friendly locals, including affable Ben (Taron Egerton), who offers supplies—until he reveals his true nature, stealing her gear and declaring a deadly hunt with crossbow in hand. Sasha flees through rapids, bear traps, and caves hiding prior victims, fighting back with rocks and cunning. Ben’s cannibalistic rituals add horror, culminating in brutal confrontations amid stunning ravines and forests. The script by Jeremy Robbins keeps twists visceral, echoing The Revenant but with personal stakes.
Theron’s Sasha embodies steely resilience—scarred yet fierce—channeling her Mad Max: Fury Road intensity into desperate survival mode. Egerton transforms chillingly from charming Aussie to unhinged predator, nailing the accent and descent into madness Norman Bates-style. Eric Bana adds gravitas in supporting roles, grounding the chaos. Critics hail their chemistry: Theron’s raw power versus Egerton’s creepy volatility makes every chase pulse-pounding.
Kormákur (Everest) captures Australia’s lush terror—towering cliffs, raging waters, misty jungles—like a Mountain Dew ad gone nightmare. Practical stunts amplify realism: Theron’s kayak flips and cliff hangs feel perilously authentic. The 90-minute runtime wastes no time on filler, building relentless momentum to a gore-soaked finale. Sound design shines—snapping bones, rushing rapids—heightening isolation.
Reviews split on depth: NYT praises primal thrills and Egerton’s “full-tilt madness,” while The Guardian calls it “slick but soulless,” critiquing thin character arcs. Mashable loves the “gnarly” horror, dubbing it “why women choose the bear.” It scores solid on Rotten Tomatoes for gore-hounds, though some decry clichés. Perfect Friday-night adrenaline, less so for plot purists.
Dropping alongside Michael, Apex trends globally, boosting Netflix’s thriller slate. Its straight-to-stream success suits home viewing, though big-screen landscapes beg theaters. Fans of Theron’s action resume or Egerton’s versatility will devour it—pair with wilderness survival docs for immersion.
Apex proves Netflix’s formula: A-list stars, exotic locales, no-holds-barred violence. Not revolutionary, but a wild, bloody ride worth the binge.