A visceral epic bursting with rage, elevated by great performances and aesthetics that mask a somewhat perfunctory aesthetic.

A visceral epic bursting with rage, elevated by great performances and aesthetics that mask a somewhat perfunctory aesthetic.
Rebecca Hall excels in her firts outing as a director and a writer, eliciting great performances and a gorgeous photography.
Well, it’s right there in the title.
All right, so this one wasn’t for me. Mute is a jumbled mess, Neflix’s box of tangled cords.