Demi Moore’s character in The Substance takes the notion that ageing is worse than dying to a new – and horrifying – level
By Michael Sun of the ABC
Demi Moore is the beating heart – and sinew, bone and tendon – of The Substance.
Photo: Madman
Would you take a miracle drug that guaranteed eternal youth? That granted poreless skin and supple limbs? That reversed all the violence of the world and restored the body to its smoothest, its tautest, its lithest?
What if it wasn't so eternal after all? What if it came with a raft of unknown - and grotesque - side effects? What if the flesh rotted and bruised, peeled off like mandarin skin? Would you keep taking it? Would you?
This is the Faustian bargain that powers The Substance - French director Coralie Fargeat's fantastically nasty, proudly gaudy piece of body horror that instantly cleaved audiences into loud, warring factions at its Cannes premiere earlier t...










