‘Aggro Dr1ft’ Review: Harmony Korine Plays With Our Heads in Hard Reset on Filmmaking Rules

I have seen the future of cinema, and it is Aggro Dr1ft, a neon-hued outlaw eyegasm from the director of Spring Breakers. There will likely never be another film like it. Even so, its clear that Harmony Korines immersive iridescent plunge into the world and psyche of a serial killer points the way down fresh avenues for the medium to explore.

This is the first movie Ive seen that doesnt feel like it was meant to be watched; instead, it was designed to wash over you or maybe just to unspool on one of the many screens illuminated in your field of vision, while your focus ricochets between it and whatever else is competing for your attention. As Brian De Palmas Scarface became a touchstone cultural reference for the immigrant and hip-hop communities, so too could Aggro Dr1ft connect with audiences who see themselves (or their aspirational selves) in its attitude and imagery.

Instead of filming with traditional optical cameras, Korine and DP Arnaud Potier used special thermal rigs that register heat. Since those lenses dont resemble the human eye so much as fluoroscopic X-ray specs, the footage had to be filtered through extensive visual effects (by post houses Cartel and Transformer) to translate it back into something our brains can recognize: a highly artificial, rainbow-bright aesthetic in which figures and their surroundings appear to have been dunked in radioactive Kool-Aid, coming out spectral cyan-magenta-yellow on the other side.

Textures, facial features and traditional lighting have all been obliterated and reinterpreted in a trippy new way, reinforcing one of Korines key objectives: to leave audiences feeling as if theyre navigating a virtual new world, not unlike stepping into a video game. Even the way the camera moves reinforces that, floating a little too smoothly as it glides or drifts through various locations, or pivots left and right as your field of vision might in a first-person shooter.

Earlier, I referred to the movies antihero Bo (embodied by Jordi Moll) as a serial killer, though Aggro Dr1ft introduces him as more of an assassin or a hit man but arent they really one and the same? Whether hes paid for it or not (and he isnt paid for three of the murders we see him commit here), this is a man with an appetite for annihilation. Bos not much of a human being more of an archetype, really: the lone exterminator, as seen in everything from Jean-Pierre Melvilles Le Samoura to Walter Hills The Driver.

This is a familiar stock character, which is convenient for Korine, whose screenplay is so insubstantial as to be more of a suggestion: Bo recites a series of anemic mantras (I was born to kill, I am a solitary hero) while driving his Corvette convertible along the South Florida coast, a low, almost subconscious tension supplied by AraabMuziks EDM-adjacent score. Bos been commissioned to kill an anonymous rival (too generic to be of much interest) by resident crime lord Pepe (Stet Blancett), who promises his typically obedient hit man a share in his empire.

But something must be short-circuiting inside Bos head. Hard to say, as were deprived of the usual visual cues to read his facial expressions, though the CG horned demon that looms above him is a clue: a projection of his inner torment. Bo goes home to his wife and children little angels completely unaware of how he earns his living and shifts his plans, ruthlessly turning against his boss, even as another menacing figure (Joshua Tilley, billed as Toto but never so identified) with a voice like Vin Diesel and a swollen-luchador silhouette growls, Im coming for you.

Korine has sowed the seeds for an epic boss battle between Bo and this terrifying creature, which seems more beast than man. Because Korines never been one to subscribe to traditional narrative tropes, theres an insidious sort of suspense running beneath the otherwise-thin plot, like some kind of high-voltage electric current. Few movies manage to worm their way into my subconscious, but I could feel this ones fingers probing around in there, an unnerving sensation that had less to do with anything the film achieves than Korines penchant for unpredictability. His anarchic Trash Humpers art stunt achieved a similar effect, but was somehow more threatening in its aggression.

The violence in Aggro Dr1ft is more abstract, whereas the more hedonistic gangsta-life interludes Bos wife (Chanya Middleton) twerking for him when he comes home, or scenes spent partying with his pal Zion (Travis Scott) on a stripper-filled yacht leave a stronger impression. Korine does something strange with potentially lethal side characters, directing them to move in a kind of suspended readiness, like video game henchmen stuck in idle animation loops: Theres a knife fight where combatants endlessly circle one other, or later, a quartet of demon dwarfs who threateningly swing machetes.

Oddly (and somewhat inexplicably), the big showdown between Bo and Toto also feels anticlimactic, despite some pretty intense gore gore that wouldve been impossible to stomach under photoreal circumstances, but here feels stylized to the point it registers as virtual. What were witnessing isnt death so much as game over for one character and victory for the other, though it has that slightly dissatisfying feel of watching someone else play. Aggro Dr1ft is immersive, but not interactive. Korine embraces artificial intelligence in some of the textures and skins superimposed on characters, but it all looks a little primitive, like the first iteration of a project that could be re-rendered and possibly even transformed in ways were not yet capable of imagining, once the technology catches up with Korines format-combusting vision.

As it is, Aggro Dr1ft is visually thrilling but somewhat tedious to sit through better as wallpaper than the main attraction. Still, as with James Camerons Avatar, theres wisdom in the generic quality of his script. Cameron was dinged for comic book dialogue and story, but Ive always argued that was a smart approach for a film in which every other aspect three-dimensional, 10-foot, blue-skinned alien creatures in an all-virtual world was potentially mind-blowing. Korines gone and embraced a similar strategy, keeping the material familiar while he revolutionizes everything else about the process. Think of this as the beta test for whats to come.