In films like Marrowbone and 1917, George MacKay has steadily amassed a career built on solid physicality and the menace, fragility, braggadocio, and scorn he can summon from within it. In the dizzying drama Wolf, it’s impossible to look away from him.
The carnality, sensuality, and spontaneity he brought forward in the underseen True History of the Kelly Gang emerges again in Wolf. His work is, once again, the emotional core of a film.
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