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Movie Review: Anon
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Amanda Seyfried stars in the Netflix original movie Anon
What Anon has going for it is the strength of Niccol and cinematographer Amir Mokri's visuals – the film is clearly restricted by budget to a few minimal sets and visual effects and, for the most part, they make it work by finding interesting, strange angles and frames. Niccol clearly aims to evoke classic noir films with his heightened shadows and urban textures.
However, while the film's central concept is, if hardly groundbreaking, at least somewhat compelling, Niccol is so determined to evoke noir in his storytelling – from the tortured detective to the sexy femme fatale to the deeply problematic depiction of women throughout the film – that any twists and turns can be seen from miles away.
It doesn't help that Niccol has kept the film purposefully sterile and detached (because technology steals our identities, y'know?), meaning that Owen and Seyfried – naturally emotive performers – rarely get a chance to play anything beyond scowls and smoulders.
Niccol has approached the material in an interesting way with an admirable message about tech privacy, but ultimately this murder mystery is mostly just a slog.
Cast: Clive Owen, Amanda Seyfried
Director: Andrew Niccol
Running time: 100 mins
Rating: R16
Verdict: Slow and uninvolving, Anon may have been better off away from the public eye.