Film

Naan Kadavul

Name: Naan Kadavul
Genre: Drama, Action
Released: 2009
Cast: Arya, Pooja Umashankar, Rajendran, Krishnamoorthy, Azhagan Tamizhmani

Fantasy
Strange
Slow-burning

Naan Kadavul is a visionary Tamil film about a mystic who believes he controls life and death, told through ritualistic imagery and surreal narrative. Director Bala creates something deliberately disorienting and hypnotic—not a conventional story so much as an immersion in altered consciousness. It's for viewers willing to surrender to cinema as pure sensory experience rather than plot.

TMDb rating

3.6

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