Laurie Strode’s review published on Letterboxd:
An artsy fartsy, fartsy fucking Shining-esque dolphin hallucinating nightmare. Pattinson's fine, Dafoe is the scene chewer. The allegorical content within this unreliably told story is up to debate. Obviously it's not meant to mean any one meaning, but a multitude of definitions in which The Lighthouse encapsulates. A shanty tale of masculine ego run amok, with farts.