For a movie about our relationship with our bodies, there's surprisingly little intellectual meat on its pretentious bones.

A movie destined for a cult following and subsequent midnight showings, “Divinity” does commit the sin of placing style over substance, but there’s enough of the latter to keep one’s mind spinning along with it

Alcazar pulls on whatever narrative thread suits his fancy in a given minute, but once you realize that piecing his shots together into something truly coherent is a fool’s errand, it’s a delight to accompany him for the ride.

The majority of Divinity will no doubt have your undivided attention, but as it unfolds it sets itself on a destructive path that devolves into a primordial ooze once the credits roll.