Review: Mandy
(I think) The film concerns Nic Cage going on a vengeance spree after he and wife Andrea Riseborough are kidnapped by a crazy cult (with Linus Roache among its members), and he’s forced to watch Riseborough go through an awful ordeal. Beware a cult film that gets embraced by critics and film festival-types on release. This 2018 ungodly arty-farty mess from director Panos Cosmatos (son of “Tombstone” and “The Cassandra Crossing” director George Pan Cosmatos) and co-writer Aaron Stewart-Ahn is for me the worst film of the year in a year that already featured another dreadful Nic Cage wannabe cult favourite, “Mom and Dad” (Not to mention “Face/Off” co-star John Travolta’s pathetic “Speed Kills” ). Seemingly deliberately aiming for cult status – which never works – the film is as if Cosmatos tripped on acid whilst watching the dreadful remake of “The Vanishing” , filtered it through “The Evil Dead” , but taking in nothing of what made the latter fun. You may also be reminded ...