So formally and stylistically aggressive that this aspect overpowers what it has to say, which isn't much.. Mr. Cohen, no stranger to delivering pulp product, employs visual cliches as if they were flash cards; no exposed thigh or made-you-jump reveal goes unexploited.. A dark, lurchingly entertaining pastiche of age-old worries, future-shock jolts, hot-button topics and old-fashioned genre thrills.. Transcendence doesn't induce paranoia, wonder, or suspense. It's the most incurious film you cou...
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