Cinematic Releases: Divinity (2023) - Reviewed

Images courtesy of Utopia

New Mexico based writer-producer-director and former videogame developer Eddie Alcazar though still operating on the underground circuit has made his presence known in the independent film world.  The founder of videogame 3D design company Alcazar Entertainment which also served as the platform for many television commercials, Alcazar eventually partnered with HBO and 50 Cent for the short boxing documentary Tapia before eventually pairing up with Flying Lotus on the 16mm short film FUCKKKYOUUU and going on to produce Flying Lotus’ directorial debut film Kuso.  Along the way Alcazar soon crossed paths with Steven Soderbergh who produced his first feature film Perfect before then landing a short film produced by Darren Aronofsky starring Bill Duke called The Vandal.  Having formed a sizable body of feature and short film work, usually filmed in rough grainy black-and-white with a uniquely futurist aesthetic, it was only a matter of time before Alcazar and Soderbergh would unite once again.

 
In their newest collaboration Divinity which began sometime in 2021, Alcazar introduces an unrated, out of the gate hyperkinetic hypersexual 16mm science-fiction horror shocker that proves to be the most hallucinatory stroboscopic freakout of its ilk since Brandon Cronenberg’s Infinity Pool released at the beginning of the year.  A purely audiovisual experimental technically proficient sensory experience where the plotline is secondary to the technique, this unscripted foray into psychedelic underground filmmaking is the closest thing to a midnight movie ala Pi, Eraserhead, Forbidden Zone and the aforementioned Kuso our year in film has seen.  Made in an era where sex and nudity is increasingly frowned upon in American film media, Divinity from start to finish explodes with a kind of testicular fortitude replete with quasi-gynecological imagery opening the title credits before later scenes hammer home the picture’s complete absence of fucks to give.

 
Off in the near distant future in a sterilized post-apocalyptic landscape, benevolent scientist Sterling Pierce (Scott Bakula from Quantum Leap) develops an immortality serum of sorts called Divinity.  However, the groundbreaking discovery is perverted by Sterling’s son Jaxxon (Stephen Dorff) into a multimillion-dollar enterprise where the serum is manufactured and sold for a price.  It is then revealed the anti-aging serum requires the use of human fetuses for developmental purposes which bodes poorly for a populace already largely infertile.  Unbeknownst to Jaxxon, Star twins (Moises Arias and Jason Genoa) crash land to Earth to ransack Jaxxon’s home and stop him from proceeding with his Divinity serum rollout.  Giving him a taste of his own medicine, the Star twins pump Jaxxon full of the serum which transforms him into a deformed mutant that looks like a cross between The Incredible Hulk from Ken Russell’s Altered States, all overplayed to overwhelming excessive effect by Dorff buried under makeup. 

 
A bit like a Chris Cunningham music video with emphasis on body builders and musculature, the physicality of the human body engaged in sex or fighting including but not limited to the use of a new cinematographic technique of stop-motion animation editing called the Metascope, Divinity whether it works or not is firing on each and every conceivable cylinder.  Made on a $15K microbudget and co-starring Bella Thorne as a cult leader in a kind of THX:1138 all-white sterilized environment and Karreuch Tran as a nubile sex kitten whose world saving abilities are thwarted by bedroom trysts with the Star twins, it begins as an instacult freakout replete with Commodore 64 inspired opening and closing credits scenes and functions like a cinematic drug taking you the viewer on a mad trip of the midnight movie kind. 
 
Visually this is a phantasmagorical photochemical injection into the veins leading to the brain, lensed gorgeously in high-contrast grain by Danny Hiele and scored with aural explosiveness by Cypress Hill member DJ Muggs and Dean Hurley.  From start to finish, you feel as though you’re being plugged into The Matrix with the daylight hallucinations not ceasing until the plug is withdrawn from the back of our heads.  Performances are mostly secondary to the real star sitting behind the camera Eddie Alcazar and his team of editors Steve Former, Kevin Greutert and Todd Crites who whip up a frenzied explosion of images that fly by faster than the eyes can perceive.  Akin to a roller coaster despite not completely understanding the how and why behind the imagery, Divinity on a tight budget achieves a genuine kind of otherworldliness with transfixing vistas that only intensify in their stroboscopic nature as the film progresses.

 
Not intended for everyone with its freakish sights and sounds, sexual transgressions and bizarre science-fiction violence, Divinity released by Utopia has more or less crept into theaters with little to no press release outside of advertisements on Facebook feeds.  Currently in limited theatrical release in a handful of theaters, I can confirm having seen it at present it is probably the film I’m the most interested in seeing on the silver screen again.  Wild with almost reckless abandon not seen in breakneck speed sci-fi infused actioners ala Crank: High Voltage by way of Pi or Mandy, Divinity is a real gold toothed exercise in pure experimental provocation.  Though likely to die a quiet death in empty theaters sadly (theater was desolate when I went), this is unquestionably the wildest thing you can buy a ticket for at the movies right now!  Sure to become a cult classic in the ensuing years of midnight movie revivals.  In the words of Raoul Duke, “buy the ticket, take the ride!”.

--Andrew Kotwicki