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‘Digger’ Review: Tom Cruise in Iñárritu’s Climate Crisis Satire

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At last, a climate crisis satire so smug and bombastic it makes Adam McKay’s Don’t Look Up seem almost innocuous. Digger is basically what happens when you put two outsize egos together with nobody holding the reins to keep their most self-indulgent impulses in check. Piloted by a spectacularly obnoxious Tom Cruise, who evidently spent hours in the makeup chair each day to look his age, Alejandro G. Iñárritu’s wannabe Dr. Strangelove is a heavy-handed cataclysm scenario built around the blunt point that any attempt to halt global warming this late in the game is pure political theater.

It’s a movie that sets out to be divisive, and no doubt many will applaud its extravagant display of what passes for audaciousness and originality. But put me in the camp of those who most definitely did not dig it. Though Iñárritu mined a fertile vein of sardonic humor in 2014’s Birdman or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance), comedy has never been this grandiose director’s forte. His eighth feature is so meta that you watch in excruciating weariness as it disappears up its own ass and then realize to your dismay that there’s another eardrum-shattering hour left to endure.

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The Bottom Line

Dead and buried, or ought to be.

Release date: Friday, Oct. 2
Cast: Tom Cruise, Riz Ahmed, John Goodman, Sandra Hüller, Michael Stuhlbarg, Jesse Plemons, Emma D’Arcy, Sophie Wilde, Robert John Burke
Director: Alejandro G. Iñárritu
Screenwriters: Alejandro G. Iñárritu, Alexander Dinelaris, Nicolás Giacobone, Sabina Berman

Rated R,
2 hours 9 minutes

I was reminded of colossal misfires like Damien Chazelle’s Babylon and David O. Russell’s Amsterdam, bloated movies by directors so drunk on their exalted reputations they forgot there was an audience to consider.

Digger epitomizes the difference between big swing and hubristic folly more than any film since Francis Ford Coppola’s Megalopolis, another wildly ambitious bid to skewer the chaos of contemporary reality. But Coppola’s film, irrespective of its fatal flaws and excesses, at least meant something in the context of his career. It also tempered its despair for humanity with illuminating glimmers of hope.

There’s no such relief in Iñárritu’s film, which boils down to, “Look at the hopeless mess we’re stuck in, hahaha! All we have left is great subversive art.” That last part is debatable.

Coming after the handsomely crafted but thematically overstuffed existential navel-gazing of the 2022 Netflix feature Bardo, False Chronicle of a Handful of Truths, which was Iñárritu’s answer to Fellini’s Otto e mezzo, Digger furthers the impression that the director is now primarily interested in making films about his own genius for mythmaking, as both an artist and a truth-teller pulling away the gauze to expose the alarming quagmire of our 21st century world. Unless that anxiety is not already entrenched in your recurring thoughts — and if not, wake up — it’s unlikely this film has much to tell you.

In a performance that melds his cocky motivational speaker from Magnolia with his belligerent, prosthetics-clad studio executive from Tropic Thunder, Cruise plays powerful oil baron Digger Rockwell, an overbearing boor named for the shovel with which his granddaddy dug his way to a family fortune. He has the entire U.S. government in his pocket, including President Compson (John Goodman), another bellowing windbag, and enough clout to get around pesky regulations and environmental concerns.

For some reason that has zero bearing on the plot, Digger loves his mangy cat and is determined to keep the ailing creature, half-blind and incontinent, alive at any cost. The shoddy feline puppet is one of the first clues that the world of Digger’s palatial mansion — stuffed with hunting trophies and surrounded by sweeping landscapes — might not be exactly what it seems. The curtain rising on a proscenium stage is another, as is a lingering shot of a poster for Cassavetes’ Opening Night, held for so long I might have involuntarily groaned.

But before the big reveal intended to shift our perspective on everything we have seen, including the strident overacting, Cruise’s Digger swaggers from room to room barking orders in his Texas twang, his paunchy silicone dad bod adorned with cowboy boots, 10-gallon hats and bolo ties. Iñárritu seems to think this visual alone is funny, but that would require getting past the persistently dull and witless writing. Not to mention that Cruise’s performance starts at an abrasive 11, leaving him nowhere to go.

Digger is so used to being cocooned among yes men that he’s almost affronted when his head of environmental security (Danny Kirrane) gets through on a video call from the Arctic oil field where the Rockwell workforce has been pumping 9,000 barrels a day, with nine months remaining on the company’s lease.

The oil tycoon does not like to be told anything he doesn’t want to hear, so he’s more annoyed than concerned when informed that methane gas bubbling up from the ocean floor as a result of his drilling operations has caused a rapidly expanding crack in a glacial ice bed, threatening its stability.

When an explosion is reported at the drilling site, Digger is more worried about the damage to the oil rig than he is the human casualties or the massive dislodged ice shelf headed for Europe, where scientists predict its impact will trigger a tsunami and displace millions of people. That potential disaster of course is something Digger and his father before him have known about for decades (“CO2 is just the fuse, methane is the bomb”) but have managed to hush up thanks to bribes and backroom government deals.

It’s hard to find the humor in all this with a current administration so gung-ho in its “Drill, baby, drill!” recklessness, having neutered the EPA and scrapped regulatory oversight for fossil fuel extraction. But being unfunny is less Digger’s problem than a story that ties itself in knots trying to be clever, as a completely unconvincing big twist alters the picture and opens a window to a grim future. It also means that many of the cast from a certain point on are effectively playing dual roles, not that there’s much virtuosity to admire.

Scenes of laissez-faire politics leave more of a sour taste than a smile — notably when Digger summons President Compson and his senior cabinet to his home for a meeting in which he emphasizes the need to get out in front of the story and control the narrative, using the public’s panic to their advantage.

Hardass Defense Secretary Colonel Fitzgerald (Robert John Burke, basically playing George C. Scott in Dr. Strangelove) just wants to bomb the runaway iceberg. But one of the few voices of reason, scientist Ganesh (Riz Ahmed, also one of the few performances allowed any nuance), speaks up to explain how that would set off a whole new chain of disasters, refusing to sugarcoat the awful truth for the public.

The movie’s best scene, which gives Cruise an opportunity to flex his acting muscles while being simultaneously combative and charming in Digger’s folksy manner, has him addressing the European Parliament in an assembly hall that evokes the Roman Senate. By owning the global crisis unleashed by oil billionaires and a complicit government, Digger causes an uproar. But he hurls the politicians’ anger right back at them, declaring that, “Oil is the mother’s milk of Earth,” and calling the current predicament the price of doing business with a commodity that all of them want.

None of this ever accumulates much weight, however, since the conflicts are all dulled by the one-note absurdity of the farcical plotting. Even the few characters willing to stand up to Digger, like his truculent younger sister Emma (a very shouty Sandra Hüller, wasted), his level-headed assistant Lina (Emma D’Arcy) and Vice President Fryman (Michael Stuhlbarg), are drowned out in all the racket. Jesse Plemons plays a global intel company owner with a behind-the-scenes role, but the actor remains stuck on the sidelines.

Considering the grim future scenario these remarkably unpleasant two hours dump on us, and the exhausting effect of all its aggressive auteurist grandstanding — blame Iñárritu and his co-writers, not Cruise — Digger ultimately just prompts a worn-down shrug. Shot in VistaVision and reuniting the director with cinematographer Emmanuel Lubezki, it looks suitably big and imposing but is less interesting for its visual textures than for Dennis Gassner and Richard Johnson’s elaborate production design.

The IMAX Countdown that precedes the film reads: “Watch a movie or be a part of one.” It’s difficult to imagine mainstream audiences ever wanting to be a part of this bludgeoning ordeal.

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Tom Cruise ‘Digger’ Movie Reviews Are Brutally Split

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The Digger reviews do not hold back.

The positive reviews contain strong superlatives praising Alejandro G. Iñárritu‘s bold new film starring Tom Cruise, and the negative reviews are utterly scathing.

Is Digger a 5-out-of-5 “audacious, risky, terrific fun” — like The London Evening Standard says?

Or is Digger a one-half-of-a-point out of 5, “a film full of mostly talented people doing the worst work of their careers” — as Slant says?

Right out of the gate on Rotten Tomatoes, the Warner Bros. film is hovering around a dead even 50 percent split.

In Digger, a nearly unrecognizable Tom Cruise plays an oblivious oil tycoon whose drilling in Greenland dislodges an ice shelf from a glacier that’s going to cause a global disaster. He must race to prove that he’s humanity’s savior before the ecological accident wreaks havoc on the planet. The film also stars Riz Ahmed, Sandra Hüller, John Goodman, Michael Stuhlbarg and Jesse Plemons.

Here are some of the official reviews of Digger from top critics:

The Hollywood Reporter: “A climate crisis satire so smug and bombastic it makes Adam McKay’s Don’t Look Up seem almost innocuous. Digger is basically what happens when you put two outsize egos together with nobody holding the reins to keep their most self-indulgent impulses in check … so meta that you watch in excruciating weariness as [the film] disappears up its own ass and then realize to your dismay that there’s another eardrum-shattering hour left to endure …It’s difficult to imagine mainstream audiences ever wanting to be a part of this bludgeoning ordeal.”

IndieWire: “Digger is a mega-budget Dr. Strangelove riff so detached from human truth that its most believable character is a one-eyed animatronic cat named Maggie — a VistaVision satire so high-concept that it would be more accurate to measure its running time in altitude than minutes …Digger is a hat on a hat on a hat on a hat, with Iñárritu frantically hoping to pile them tall enough that they stand on their own without tipping over … If Digger bombs as hard as I fear it will, it may prove to be a more damning portrait of self-delusion than Iñárritu ever intended.”

New York Post: “[Cruise’] first real stinker in nearly 10 years … Audiences will urgently want to leave after the first five minutes … this is not simply a case of poor Tom being trapped in a lousy movie. He’s just not very good, even as a cartoony caricature with no depth. Cruise did this kind of thing vastly better when he played Les Grossman in Tropic Thunder. I would’ve rather seen Nicholas Cage or Woody Harrelson as Digger.”

Empire: “This is the film’s chief problem — that it appears more concerned with itself than with the audience. Its apparent message — that the planet’s dying and we’re complicit, as much as we crave villains to blame — is delivered in almost hectoring terms, often in loud monologues …If the whole isn’t successful, elements are. Emmanuel Lubezki’s cinematography and Dennis Gassner’s production design achieve the Kubrickian grandeur Iñárritu clearly intends. Cruise emerges with a win, reminding us how riveting he can be as an actor, not just as a movie star.”

Deadline: “For me it is like a return to the kind of adventurous films in cinema’s groundbreaking era of the 70’s, but it isn’t easily defined … [Cruise’s] range is undeniable but here it is off the charts, especially in a stunning 10 minute monologue Digger delivers that admits guilt but seeks to place the blame collectively on all of us… Iñárritu again proves he is one of the most original and fascinating filmmakers working today. Digger is the kind of movie we don’t see often on this scale, an ambitious satire that entertains, takes chances, sparks arguments, but is thrillingly alive as cinema designed to make us look at ourselves, hopefully wake up before it is too late, and ask the question: ‘what the hell are we doing?”

BBC: “Most people won’t go to see it – and some people who do will walk out halfway through. But that doesn’t mean that Digger is a failure …Personally, I loved it. Some of its excesses are, well, a bit too excessive, and most viewers will wish it was shorter. After about 90 minutes, you get tired of close-ups of Goodman yelling while snake-sized veins bulge out of his forehead. But when Cruise is clambering all over the set, delivering thunderous lectures on the oil industry, I couldn’t help grinning at the gargantuan scale of his performance, the conviction of the script’s grim environmental message, and Iñárritu’s antic style.”

The Wrap: “Digger is what happens when you give the week’s worst Saturday Night Live sketch an inexplicably large budget and delusions of grandeur … In Digger, Tom Cruise also plays a villainous Foghorn Leghorn, but his version is a seductive, intriguing enigma that takes center stage. It’s the kind of movie about evil billionaires that evil billionaires would enjoy, which makes it the worst kind of movie about evil billionaires.”

The Los Angeles Times: “Alejandro González Iñárritu’s Digger is a bizarre stunt made on a big studio budget, a climate change satire that’s a self-conscious hybrid of Stanley Kubrick and Bertolt Brecht … But the horrible hijinks in Digger are so close to reality that, exiting the film, I was less sure than ever that humanity will still be around. There’s no hope in Digger, only a seductive, mischievous malevolence that, by design, feels empty as soon as the end credits… while I don’t entirely love this strange comedy, I’m giddy that it’s lurched into existence.”

USA Today: “Digger crafts an unorthodox, complicated narrative with colorful archetypes that reflect the power players in our own world, so their goofy semi-villainy leans amusing and a little depressing. It might also prove divisive for audiences, which could keep a deserving Cruise out of an ultra-competitive Oscar race … Iñárritu does give the movie heart, however, and with his star really going for it in a fashion he hasn’t in quite a while, one can at least appreciate its earnest aims.”

The Guardian: “As with Adam McKay’s Don’t Look Up, there may be a tacit consensus, understandable at some level, that at least we have a big mainstream movie which is talking about the biggest issue of our time, and we have a duty to suspend critical objection. Digger certainly resonates with Donald Trump’s greedy urge to despoil the Arctic and everywhere else. Yet there is something glib and overblown here. This film finds itself in a postmodern hole. And what do you do when you’re in a hole?”

The London Evening Standard: “Tom Cruise is back with a bang in the Oscars ring in his best performance since 1999’s Magnolia … There are beautiful aftershocks to Iñárritu’s cinematic coup as this gallops towards a heartbreaking warning about where the real world is right now with fossil fuels and climate change … Audacious, risky, terrific fun and — for at least half the planet — the wildest ride you’ll get this year.”

The Austin Chronicle: “Ever heard that old saying, this meeting could have been an email? Similarly, rather than being a film, Digger could have been a burning bag of dog poop delivered to Adam McKay’s doorstep … A seeming broadside at heavy-handed Hollywood advocacy flops like Don’t Look Up, it’s a scathing pastiche of everything that makes such movies insufferably sanctimonious. Yet Birdman director Alejandro G. Iñárritu’s obvious technical genius as a filmmaker cannot overcome the plain fact that Digger is both insufferable and sanctimonious.”

The Globe and Mail: “All these preening, obnoxiously self-satisfied moments, and so many more, add up to a movie so convinced of its own brilliance that it cannot see it is in fact the most banal variety of idiot: loud, ugly and forever oblivious to its own shortcomings …There is no overarching strategy to Digger, just endless scheming from a cinematic charlatan who should have been buried by Hollywood two or three movies ago.”

Slant: “…a film of ideas, a rambunctious gathering of mostly talented people doing the worst work of their careers … Digger is González Iñárritu’s purported cri de coeur against our wealth-and-resources-hoovering overlords, but somehow it still manages to be a shameless Tom Cruise ego stroke. The actor shrieks, preens, and postures. He spits bilious remarks at anyone in his line of sight, particularly during a gaseous monologue about mankind’s reliance on fossil fuels. And, of course, true to both Digger and the man playing him, everyone but himself is the problem … Digger’s teeth are about as sharp as a decades-old pair of dentures.”

Digger opens in theaters Oct. 2.

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PaperAirplane Movie Theater Company Sees Hanger Platform Hit 2M Downloads

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EXCLUSIVE: The Hangar, the digital asset management platform from exhibitor and distributor theatrical marketing corp PaperAirplane, has clocked over 2 million downloads.

The Hangar is a first-of-its-kind digital interface that connects exhibitors with studio partners whereby the former can access movie marketing materials. Lionsgate distribution vets Mike Polydoros and Will Preuss opened the doors to PaperAirplane and launched The Hangar at the height of the pandemic in October 2020 when only a handful of cinemas were open.

Their mission was to solve a longstanding challenge for exhibitors: to quickly and efficiently access approved marketing materials from studio partners. The company works with every major studio, exhibitor and theatrical content provider in North America as well as Imax, Dolby, CJ 4DPlex (ScreenX), DBox and Coca-Cola. Since its creation, The Hangar’s volume of digital marketing assets has increased more than fivefold.

“When we launched The Hangar back in 2020, we had no idea we would be creating a vital piece of industry infrastructure,” said Polydoros, Co-Founder and CEO of PaperAirplane Media. “We were simply trying to solve a very real problem exhibitors faced in accessing approved marketing materials. Seeing the platform surpass two million downloads is a testament to the collaboration between studios and exhibitors, and to the industry’s commitment to making theatrical marketing more efficient and effective.”

“Our studio partners immediately recognized the value of having greater visibility into how marketing assets were being utilized,” added Preuss, President and Co-Founder of PaperAirplane Media. “For the first time, they could clearly see which assets were driving engagement and which materials were not being used. That insight has helped create more efficient campaigns, stronger collaboration, and better outcomes across the theatrical marketplace.”

“Our mission remains simple,” added Polydoros. “We want to simplify workflows, strengthen campaigns, and provide studios and exhibitors with the tools they need to maximize theatrical attendance. Crossing the two-million-download milestone validates that vision and motivates us to continue innovating for the industry we love.”

Other services offered by PaperAirplane include The Tower, a group sales management platform that centralizes communication, streamlines lead management, and provides real-time visibility into group sales activity. To date, The Tower has managed more than 10,000 group sales leads and helped facilitate millions of dollars in theatrical group sales revenue across multiple film campaigns.

The company also has Flight Plan, a theatrical distribution campaign dashboard designed to give distribution and marketing teams a centralized view of every component of a theatrical release, and make more informed decisions throughout a title’s theatrical lifecycle. The platform aggregates campaign activity across several channels and initiatives, providing studios with instant visibility into key marketing, promotional, exhibitor, media, and performance metrics through a single interface.

In addition, PaperAirplane has produced nearly 75,000 studio-approved digital marketing assets for major studio campaigns and has worked directly with independent distributors to support exhibitor marketing initiatives for more than 250 theatrical releases. Those films have collectively generated nearly a half billion in domestic box office.

Earlier this year, PaperAirplane expanded further with its National Radio & Media Ambassador Division, connecting theatrical campaigns with local radio personalities and media ambassadors in North America.

The company has also introduced The Kiosk, a grassroots audience activation platform that empowers moviegoers to serve as advocates within their communities, helping studios generate word-of-mouth awareness and attendance.

News about PaperAirplane’s milestone with The Hangar comes during Cinema United’s Fall Summit conference with exhibitors.

Other stats about The Hangar:

–Social media videos repped the most downloaded asset this summer, repping 27% of all downloads. Social Media Graphics followed at 23%, while Digital Lobby Posters comprised 19% of downloads. Web Banners accounted for 12%, and Production Stills represented approximately 8%, underscoring the growing importance of digital audience engagement and localized marketing efforts.

–Annual asset additions increased from 2,454 assets in 2020 to more than 61,000 assets in 2025.

–Industry partners increased from 11 to more than 105 studios, distributors and content partners between PaperAirplane’s launch and today. The company covers 27 global territories with The Hangar now averaging around 360 unique users daily, 1,000 weekly users, and 1,800 monthly users.

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Graham Norton On ‘The Claudia Winkleman Show’ & Future Talk Shows

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British chat show host Graham Norton has said booking top guests is getting harder as studios and record labels “focus all their energy into other places and platforms,” as he ponders how difficult it has become to launch talk shows.

Taylor Swift’s bestie Norton said it is “very hard to stay relevant and say we are still an important part of a promotional tour” now that stars want to advertise projects via podcasts or on YouTube.

He was responding to a question at the RTS London Convention on whether a new chat show could launch, but joked instead: “I feel like we might end up being the last chat show on Planet Earth.”

While Norton said he “tries to make sure the guests have a nice time,” he said he is sometimes surprised at the things they refuse to do compared with what they will do online.

“We ask them to show a picture from their year book and they say ‘no’ and we say ‘alright’ and then I’ll be on YouTube and they are eating f***ing hot wings,” he joked.

As he pondered the future of British chat shows, he said he has given up on his hope of having a “job share” following the cancelation of The Claudia Winkleman Show after one season.

The BBC show hosted by The Traitors host was supposed to air when The Graham Norton Show was off-air in the spring, meaning there would be no clashes between the two programmes produced by Norton’s production company So Television.

However, after one season, Winkleman candidly acknowledged she was “just too nervous to enjoy it” and would be stepping back.

Norton said plans had been in place for a long time to launch Winkleman’s show alongside his and a replacement will likely never be found.

He said he thought his old friend Winkleman was “really good at it” but accepted her decision.

Norton was speaking at the RTS London Convention after talent including Jeremy Clarkson and Steven Knight.

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