Moderate spoilers ahead.
At the time of writing, "Anora" is far and away the best American film of 2024. Like most of Sean Baker's work, it's about a sex worker - this one a New York based stripper and escort named Anora Mikheeva (Mikey Madison) who goes by "Ani." She meets a young Russian client named Vanya (Mark Eydelshteyn) who doesn't speak much English. Ani speaks a little Russian, enough to charm Vanya and keep his attention. Soon they're flying off to Vegas together, and getting married. However, Vanya is the son of a powerful Russian oligarch (Aleksei Serebryakov) and a formidable mother (Darya Ekamasova) who are not happy about this turn of events.
"Anora" is a film that kept me on my toes. Initially I was wary of the modern-day Cinderella story it seemed to be telling, with its long sequences of watching Vanya engage in hedonistic behavior, including multiple encounters with Ani. He pays her for lap dances and strip teases - some far more explicit than mainstream films usually feature - escalating to sex and a whole week of exclusivity. I wasn't buying the love story, but I liked the performances - Madison gives Ani some real hardscrabble grit and shrewdness, while maintaining her vulnerability. Vanya is deceptively naive and unruffled by any situation. Eventually I let myself be convinced that they could be happy together. And that's when the movie took a swerve.
The second part of "Anora" turns into a raucous comedy, where we're introduced to three more characters: an Armenian priest named Toros (Karren Karagulian), his brother Garnick (Vache Tovmasyan) and, and a younger Russian man named Igor (Yura Burisov). Vanya's father has paid these three to look after Vanya while he's in America, and they're frantic when they realize their charge has somehow gotten married on their watch. Initially they come across as threatening, but Ani proves to be much more than they bargained for, and it's impossible not to feel bad for all of them. These are not the Eastern European thugs of your usual action movie, but blue collar guys trying to do their jobs, who do not want to get violent, and aren't used to dealing with this amount of aggravation. The situation escalates into an absurd odyssey across New York, where we get to know everybody a little better - including Ani and Vanya in some very different contexts.
Some of the reviews I've read find this middle section too drawn out, but I think it's vital, especially for Ani's character. Suddenly, she's not the perfect fantasy girl from the unlikely romance, but a stubborn, resourceful scrapper who refuses to be intimidated by three men who each dwarf her in size, and who will out-curse, out-threaten, and out-scream anyone who tries to talk down to her. The intensity of the film ratchets up to dizzying heights, and the whole tone shifts. Suddenly Ani's not the underdog we're rooting to find a happy ending, but a loose cannon in a precarious situation that just keeps getting weirder and wilder. And it's all vital setup for the third act, where you find out who Ani really is. Sean Baker really hits his stride here as well, nailing well-observed character moments, fun visual punchlines, and some gutting social commentary when you least expect it. Extra kudos for nailing the feel of pornographic fantasy while avoiding the venality.
There's a lot going on in "Anora" that I'm still unpacking. Ani's relationship with her Russian heritage is a big piece. Vanya's status as a privileged millennial 1%er is another. The characters' relationships with technology, specifically their phones as facilitators of courtship, is a third. I don't think I've seen a film so in tune with the transactional, depersonalized nature of intimacy among many young adults. Then you have the portrayal of sex work, the immigrant narrative, the New York setting, the subversion of the "Cinderella" story, and so many more layers under all the vibrancy and excitement. I'm glad that Mikey Madison is getting so much attention for her work, along with Yura Burisov as Igor - who quietly ended up giving one of my favorite performances of the year by just being present and observing the madness going on around him.
And all kudos to Sean Baker for capturing the act of seeing in a way that really hit home. He hasn't missed yet after four films, and is really overdue for all the acclaim he's finally receiving.
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