Jeffrey Combs is a fuckin’ BALLER.
Malignant lives in that silly realm embodied by amazingly outlandish stuff like Phenomena, and James Wan is so comfortable there. We’re fortunate to get movies like this from someone so blatantly not self-conscious about it. It’s a pleasure to see.
This features the Wan tradition of having an entire scene dedicated to the villain building/working on his weapon. I eat that stuff up! No Depeche Mode this time, though.
I loved the score. The random Pixies cover disguised as the main theme sounded…