Dead birds falling from the sky. Fish carcasses washing up on shore. Snow in Los Angeles. So far, it’s as if 2011 has been a crappy apocalyptic prequel to “2012.” That the year’s first film would center around 14th-century plague death seems like timely macabre. Ah, but such painful pestilence as “Season of the Witch” is nearly annual par for star Nicolas Cage’s course — at least until he settles up with life’s other certainty:
Season of the Witch
Season of the Witch
Season of the Witch
Dead birds falling from the sky. Fish carcasses washing up on shore. Snow in Los Angeles. So far, it’s as if 2011 has been a crappy apocalyptic prequel to “2012.” That the year’s first film would center around 14th-century plague death seems like timely macabre. Ah, but such painful pestilence as “Season of the Witch” is nearly annual par for star Nicolas Cage’s course — at least until he settles up with life’s other certainty: