Film

The Mask

Name: The Mask
Genre: Comedy, Fantasy, Crime, Romance
Released: 1994
Cast: Jim Carrey, Peter Riegert, Peter Greene, Amy Yasbeck, Richard Jeni

A meek bank clerk finds a Norse trickster mask and turns into a green, zoot-suited id with Tex Avery physics and a machine-gun grin. It's Jim Carrey at his most elastic, part slapstick, part noir-tinged crime comedy, part gooey romance. Loud, silly, weirdly sweet — a comfort watch for anyone who loves cartoon logic in live-action form.

TMDb rating

7.0

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