Kennard doesn’t hide behind the wacky, playful premise; his characters – an eccentric cast that includes a professor of posthumanism and a flatmate eager to monetize his friend’s new role – are fully realized, contradictory figures who move fluidly between shrewdness and compassion. Resisting any neat resolution, Black Bag becomes a strange, tender meditation on masculinity, academia and the precarities of creative life.
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