I’m not a monster, so obviously I enjoyed the hell out of Darkman. Sam Raimi’s wild-eyed vision of the world always charms me, even when the movie itself isn’t great. And Darkman is not great. It has plot holes you could drive a truck through, and the performances aren’t what you’d call realistic. But if you enjoy your body horror with a dash of comedy and a Batman-esque Danny Elfman score, you could do worse than spend an evening with Darkman.
