Film

eXistenZ

Name: eXistenZ
Genre: Action, Thriller, Science Fiction
Released: 1999
Cast: Jennifer Jason Leigh, Jude Law, Ian Holm, Willem Dafoe, Don McKellar

Cronenberg's clammy, funny nightmare about virtual reality treats game consoles as squirming organic pods wired straight into your spine, and every twist might just be the next level down. It's slower and stranger than most VR thrillers, more interested in bodily unease than spectacle. For anyone who likes their science fiction tactile, paranoid, and allergic to a stable floor.

TMDb rating

6.8

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