Any film that’s been sitting on the shelf for seven years deserves to see the light of day, but “Sons of the Neon Night” could’ve used more time in the oven.

With an overblown 132-minute runtime that lacks rhythm, punch, and substance, like its audience, “Sons of the Neon Demon” merely peters out.

Hong Kong writer-director Juno Mak’s ambition cannot be faulted, but his execution can be.

Juno Mak's long-delayed sophomore directorial effort is a bust.