The first half of The Brutalist completely blew me away – it felt like I was watching a masterpiece unfold before my eyes, and I genuinely thought I was witnessing the best film of the year. Adrian Brody smoking in front of the sparks is my favourite shot of the year.
However, after the intermission, the momentum seemed to drop, and the emotional weight I’d felt in the first half just wasn’t there anymore. Felicity Jones is absolutely brilliant in…