Supernova is a textbook example of how a troubled production can derail even the most promising concept. Billed as a sleek sci-fi thriller, the film instead arrived as a fragmented, disjointed mess that left audiences—and its own cast—wondering what went wrong.

The behind-the-scenes chaos is almost more compelling than the movie itself. Walter Hill, a director known for his gritty, character-driven work, left the project amid creative disputes. Jack Sholder was brought in to salvage it, and eventually, even Francis Ford Coppola was tapped for re-edits. Despite these efforts, the result is a patchwork narrative that never gels.

The cast, including James Spader, Angela Bassett, and Robin Tunney, reportedly distanced themselves from the final product. It’s easy to see why: their performances feel stifled, victims of erratic direction and an incoherent script. Spader’s natural charisma is muted, while Bassett’s talent is wasted on a character given little to do.

Visually, the film oscillates between dated CGI and occasionally striking production design, but even its better moments are overshadowed by the narrative incoherence. What should have been a tense exploration of isolation and the unknown instead devolves into a nonsensical series of events culminating in an ending that feels both rushed and unsatisfying.

Thematically, Supernova had potential, with its exploration of humanity, technology, and the dangers of the unknown. Unfortunately, its lofty ideas are buried beneath the weight of its disastrous production. Twenty-five years on, the film stands as a cautionary tale of how too many cooks—and too little vision—can ruin a cinematic stew.

• Saul Muerte