The whole movie was just good. For me, only the first part was scary and intriguing because they kept Longlegs and his identity a mystery. After that it was Nicholas Cage going “eeeeeuuuuggghh look at me I make people murder people I talk funny my face is weird and get this: I worship Satan!” What if Hannibal Lecter wore the makeup of an 18th century French aristocrat and wore a prosthetic nose? I don’t believe you’ll have my liver with fava beans.
I do laud the film for providing an accurate portrayal of velvet underground fans.
