The Badass Sean Connery In Zardoz, The Most Insane Must-See Cult Classic
“John Boorman’s Zardoz is a genuinely quirky movie, a trip into a future that seems ruled by perpetually stoned set decorators.”
It’s set in a post-apocalyptic Ireland. And to go there is either a guilty pleasure or a mistake.
As Mark Kermode puts it, “the man who made Deliverance – one of the outstanding works of seventies cinema – followed it up with one of the worst science-fiction movie ever made…
As falls from grace go, that is surely one of the most spectacular.”
Sean Connery wasn’t much in demand at the time.
So James Bond did away with the fussy cocktails, priapic cars and other adolescent seduction techniques honed in sticky carpeted casinos, he strapped on a red leather posing pouch buckled to matching bandoliers with ample room for a few dozen vials of amyl nitrate and found like-minded people in an out-of-town S&M fetish club under the auspices of a perverted flying god-rock.
Real laugh riot, this.