The Actor's Jesus-Themed Horror Movie Is Less Extreme Than Expected

Nicolas Cage is likely the perfect choice for a bold scary movie about Jesus Christ, but not for the motivations certain fans might assume. In reality, the star doesn't actually act as Jesus in The Carpenter’s Son: the part he plays is credited only as a craftsman. He is positioned as the Joseph in this story, striving to keep his religious convictions as his son (played by the young actor), his now-teenage adopted son, commences to exhibit miraculous gifts. The reason it's challenging to envision another major actor taking this character is that although the figure is burdened with numerous challenges, Nicolas Cage appears practically moving certain that the dark, somber little movie is deserving of his effort.

The Actor's Recent Projects

Nicolas Cage was allocating those years more carefully recently. He still does more movies than most casual fans may ever watch — as an illustration, were you informed that the man has completed three different cowboy movies in the past three years? — yet he also includes high-profile critically acclaimed roles such as one recent hit, Pig, and Longlegs. This new film sounds like in that category, in that it’s genre-adjacent, likely to stir debate, and approaches a over-the-top description quite seriously.

The Film's Premise and Handling

Sadly, writer-director Lotfy Nathan fails to repay that serious attention. The film starts from a compellingly nomadic place, positioned as drawing from an apocryphal lost gospel concerning Christ’s childhood. The Carpenter, the maternal figure, and their son travel from place to place, afraid of doctrinal intolerance or doubt regarding The Boy’s unusual abilities. “Disaster trails us,” The Carpenter gloomily remarks. It goes on when dark forces target the family at their new home, getting a jump-start on the well-known scriptural test for the youth.

Sometimes, this production resembles an demonic possession-type supernatural thriller, but not one of the main figures are directly possessed. Instead, they are more and more distant from each other, when these entities affect a local young woman (the actress, credited as an outsider) who The Boy bonds with, and provides each character unsettling premonitions of a dark tomorrow. Cage's role especially grapples with his place in the narrative, at times chastising the son he doesn't completely grasp.

Debate and Care

The content is apt to court controversy, and the director handles it with much care — too much, maybe. The concept of a young man confronted with his destined offering and lured by dark influences is certainly scary, but the filmmaker could be hesitant regarding looking exploitative and anxious to signal his aims, thus he frequently retreats into gloomily threatening filming. The figures constantly ponder — the singer-actress, who demonstrated notable talent in a recent film update, of all things — yields her role to her character's costume, at times punctuated by several disturbing frightening scenes.

The Star's Performance and Movie's Weaknesses

Meanwhile, Cage toy with precisely the type of melodramatic acting that those who enjoy his campier roles might be looking for. There is a moment (featured) in the trailer in which Cage flips out and yells “My belief is broken!” Should such of florid outburst is included in a religious scary film, perhaps a more boldly ridiculous method would take better advantage of the actor's readiness to be extreme when necessary. Instead, The Carpenter’s Son is closer to the poorer straight-to-DVD movies he starred in over the 2010s — excluding the campy action films but rather the narrative films and ghost stories that often seem intriguing, and often contain a few choice memorable scenes, but ultimately feel like, well, inexpensive direct-to-consumer content.

Truthfully, some of those, although simpler, were easier to view as a whole. This is when I need to disregard my personal rule, not faith-based but work-oriented: Long ago, an admired senior convinced me to banish adjectives like “tedious” or “uninteresting” from my analytical lexicon. These phrases express scant except a subjective and broadly stated restlessness, avoiding the duty of vibrantly communicating the thoughtful and feeling of viewing an individual production. It's challenging to express monotony without appearing dull yourself. It’s no more expressive as calling a movie “engaging.” “Elaborate,” that is.

However, I admit, I felt uninterested for a large part of The Carpenter’s Son. In its defense, it is a religious style of dullness, not due to The Carpenter’s Son is moralizing, but because it takes a sort of obedient endurance to watch it. Eventually soon after starting, the film settles into a repetitive rhythm of ongoing suffering, and fails to

Craig Simmons
Craig Simmons

Elara is a passionate writer and digital storyteller with a background in creative arts and technology.