Nicolas Cage could be the ideal pick for a bold scary movie focused on Jesus Christ, however not for the motivations certain fans could guess. Actually, the star doesn't actually act as Jesus in the new film: his character is listed simply as The Carpenter. The actor is cast as a father figure in this tale, striving to maintain his religious convictions while The Boy (played by the young actor), their adolescent foster child, begins to exhibit divine powers. Why it's hard to picture a different prominent performer taking this character is that while the figure becomes weighed down with multiple challenges, Nicolas Cage appears almost touchingly confident that this gloomy, grim feature is deserving of his effort.
Cage has been allocating that time more selectively in recent years. He continues to makes more movies than most casual fans could possibly view — as an illustration, are you aware that the actor has filmed several distinct cowboy movies in the past three years? — yet he also adds high-profile independent films like one recent hit, another notable movie, and a further title. This new film sounds like a similar project, because it’s not strictly scary, likely to stir debate, and handles a campy-sounding description with gravity.
Sadly, writer-director Lotfy Nathan does not reward viewer engagement. The Carpenter’s Son starts from a compellingly nomadic place, marketed as drawing from an unknown scripture about the youthful days of the messiah. The Carpenter, The Mother, and their son relocate from place to place, afraid of religious persecution or suspicion regarding The Boy’s mysterious gifts. “Trouble pursues us,” The Carpenter gloomily remarks. It goes on when dark forces focus on them at their new home, getting a jump-start with that traditional religious challenge for the son.
Occasionally, the film resembles an Exorcist-style supernatural thriller, except that no one of the main figures are directly possessed. Rather, they grow progressively isolated from one another, as these entities infect a nearby girl (the actress, listed as an outsider) who the son bonds with, and provides all disturbing images of a bleak destiny. Cage's role notably struggles with his position in this story, occasionally scolding his child he doesn't completely grasp.
This material is likely to court controversy, and the director treats it with much sensitivity — too much, perhaps. The notion of a adolescent facing his eventual sacrifice and lured by dark influences is indeed terrifying, but the filmmaker may be wary of looking exploitative and anxious to telegraph his aims, so he often retreats into gloomily threatening filming. Characters brood incessantly — the singer-actress, who displayed notable talent in the 2024 Crow remake, of all things — yields her acting to her Mother Mary cloak, sometimes broken up by a few gruesome scary visuals.
Simultaneously, Cage toy with exactly the kind of exaggerated performance that his more snickering appreciators may desire. There is a moment (shown) in the trailer in which Cage loses control and screams “My belief is broken!” When this sort of theatrical release is a component of your Jesus-themed horror movie, possibly a more brazenly silly method would take better advantage of the actor's readiness to exaggerate when necessary. Instead, the film is closer to the weaker low-budget productions Cage made during the last decade — not the cheesy thrillers but rather the dramas and paranormal movies that often seem intriguing, and often contain some select actor's highlights, but finally come across like, well, cheap home video fare.
Honestly, several of these, while less ambitious, were easier to view in general. At this point I must disregard my own dogma, not faith-based but professional: Long ago, a beloved editor convinced me to banish descriptive terms like “tedious” or “uninteresting” from my reviewing language. These phrases communicate minimal other than a subjective and vaguely expressed impatience, avoiding the duty of vibrantly communicating the mental and emotional experience of watching a particular movie. It's challenging to express monotony without seeming uninteresting yourself. It’s no more expressive as calling a movie “engaging.” “Elaborate,” essentially.
However, I admit, I was bored for a large part of The Carpenter’s Son. In its defense, it is a religious style of boredom, not for this movie is lecturing, but because it demands a kind of patient acceptance to sit through it. Eventually early on, this feature enters a cyclic tempo of simmering anguish, and does not
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