I never thought I’d write these words, but A Minecraft Movie seems to be having its Rocky Horror Picture Show moment. I don’t mean Jack Black has swapped a baggy teal T-shirt for corset and suspenders, or that Jason Momoa has traded tight denim jeans for golden hotpants, although what a film that would be. But I do mean it’s close to establishing the sort of baked-in rituals that make a cult classic. A Minecraft Movie becoming a cult classic – who would have thought?
