Mandy
**** / *****
Directed by: Panos Cosmatos.
Written by: Panos Cosmatos & Aaron
Stewart-Ahn.
Starring: Nicolas Cage (Red Miller),
Andrea Riseborough (Mandy Bloom), Linus Roache (Sand Jeremiah), Ned Dennehy (Brother
Swan), Olwen Fouéré (Mother Marlene), Richard Brake (The Chemist), Bill Duke (Caruthers),
Line Pillet (Sister Lucy), Clément Baronnet (Brother Klopek), Alexis Julemont (Brother
Hanker), Stephan Fraser (Brother Lewis), Ivailo Dimitrov (Skratch), Hayley
Saywell (Sis), Kalin Kerin (Scabs), Paul Painter (Announcer / Cheddar Goblin).
What
can one say about Panos Cosmatos’ Mandy – a kind of revenge thriller/horror
film that plays like a heavy metal concept album split basically into two halves
– the first half destroys the main character, the second half rebuilds him.
There is lizard like demon bikers, blood galore, and a chainsaw fight as well,
and at the center of it is Nicolas Cage, because of course he’s there. Who else
would you cast in this role? No one, that’s who. For all the crap Cage takes
about his career – and to be fair, much of that crap is earned because of all
the crap he’s made – he is still capable doing something like Mandy, a film in
which he gives one of the best performances of his career, and one only he
could give.
The
first half of the film has Cage’s Red Miller living in seclusion with his
girlfriend, Many (Andrea Riseborough) out in the woods. He’s a lumberjack, she
works in a small store, and they spend their time together in relative piece –
drinking, eating smoking, watching old movies on TV. They are comfortable with
each other, and in love. One day, a crazy cult leader, Jeremiah (Linus Roache)
sees Mandy walking down the road, and wants her for himself. So he does the
logical thing, and calls upon demon bikers to kidnap her, and bring her to him.
Things, of course, don’t go as planned. A horrific sequence in the middle of
the film, leaves Red completely destroyed and wounded, and hell-bent on revenge
on the people who took everything from him. He’ll get that revenge in the most
blood soaked way imaginable.
The
director of this film is Panos Cosmatos – whose only other film is Beyond the
Black Rainbow, a horror film I heard quite a bit about a few years ago, but
didn’t actually see. In Mandy, he has the style cranked up to 11, with strange
trippy visuals scattered throughout. The first half of the film is essentially
a slow trip to hell – even when we see happy moments between Red and Mandy, the
tone itself isn’t happy. We know what is coming. The second half of the film is
perhaps more predictable – we’ve all seen revenge films before, we know what
will happen, and yet it’s still satisfying to see – especially because Cosmatos
cranks up the style to ridiculous levels, and Cage and company go right along
with him.
Mandy
is an odd film to right about – mainly because I’m not quite sure how to
describe most of it. Part of why it works so well, is because while this is a
very stylish film from Cosmatos, he varies the style every so often – scene
play out in a distinctive color palette, and then he’s moved on to something
completely different the next scene. Visually, the film keeps shifting and
changing. Two things kind of keep everything on track – one is Johan
Johannsson’s terrific score, which like the style itself, I’m at a loss to
explain, and the other is Cage’s performance itself. Yes, Cage goes wildly over
the top in the film – taken out of context, you could easily mock pieces of his
performances. But within the movie itself, no matter how crazy his performance
gets, how unhinged it seems, it makes complete and total sense.
Mandy
is an exceedingly odd film – but it’s one that draws you in, and keeps you
there. It could probably stand to be a little bit shorter (it runs over two
hours, and with this type of extremity, anything past 90 minutes starts pushing
it a little) – but mainly, it sustains its originality and weirdness. You won’t
see another film like Mandy this year – and in this case, that’s a good thing.
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