Vini Jr.

It's not worth it, it only talks about him, it lacks professionals... it's without a doubt the worst sports documentary.

"Vinícius Baila Vini" is a frustratingly shallow documentary that misses the mark in almost every way. Rather than offering a deep dive into Vinícius Jr.'s rise to fame, it settles for surface-level content that feels like a commercial. The narrative is predictable and lacks originality, failing to reveal anything new or meaningful about his personal struggles or triumphs. The pacing drags, leaving viewers disinterested. With missed opportunities to explore his character, it ultimately feels like a wasted chance to tell a compelling story. Not recommended.

It's not a matter of supporting one team on another, it is a matter of not letting his attitude spread among the next generation! Worst movie woth worst human being and worst player ever,

Let's talk about the movie, it is focusing on his emotions instead of what happened, how it happened and most important why people are having such a negative impact upon his character,

The movie should included espain POV about hosting WC and Vini conference, and how the media talked about it,

Any way he feels he should have a huge respect in football, he thinks he should be treated like Ronaldinho and R9, boy be respectful like them, then we can talke.

Skip this fluff piece. "Vini Jr. 2025" desperately tries to sell Vinicius as some football genius, but the film itself exposes the gap. We see endless clips of him complaining to refs and diving (sorry, "exaggerating contact") - more time is spent on his theatrics than his actual football IQ. Where's the analysis of his often poor decision-making, inconsistent finishing, or defensive laziness? The film glosses over his flaws, focusing instead on manufactured drama and victim narratives. It's 90 minutes of PR spin trying to convince us an overhyped diver is a world-beater. Watch real football instead.

From the very first scenes, it's clear that Vinicius struggles to align his words with his emotions. The moments where he speaks are awkward and forced, lacking authenticity. In one scene, he even breaks into crocodile tears - a transparent attempt to provoke sympathy rather than convey genuine vulnerability.

This is not a personal attack. The issue lies in the documentary's poor content and lack of coherence. Rather than offering meaningful insight or balanced context, it becomes a shallow exercise in self-victimization. The production fails to explore the complexities of the situation or offer a nuanced perspective; instead, it reinforces a narrative that seeks compassion from an audience while the protagonist himself has spent time lashing out at anyone who dares to disagree with him.

This documentary misses the opportunity to contribute to a thoughtful dialogue about racism or the challenges athletes face. Instead, it weakens the message by centering on someone who, rather than uplifting the sport, often detracts from the spectacle of football itself.

Haters are just gonna give it one star because they hate Vini, but this is very good for me. I'm Vini's fan and not a Real Madrid fan, I would like to make other people watch it, just forget all of your hate and watch it, it's a great way to see how difficult was Vini's life. Some people say that he victimize himself, but it's very hard see people that you care caring all that hate when you know that he is a good person. If you are able to wish the dead of other human you are able to sit down in a couch for 2 hours and analyze by your self if this is good or not, don't let your hate speak for you, if you forget about the hate just for q while maybe you can enjoy it more.