Nicolas Cage

Please teach a class on perfectionism.

This guy. He thrums with clumsy energy when he’s on a big screen, which is to say, totally to the beat of his own drum, and out of rhythm with everything else happening on the screen, slash iota of cadence, flow, or pattern. 

Put a different way, the way the director is architecting the tempo of the movie is not in any way being followed by Cage, the on…