Most critics like Dark City, and nearly all of them like it for the same reason. The praise clusters on the look of the thing: the production design, the shifting city, the way Proyas stretches film noir into science fiction and something close to horror. Even the harsher reviews concede the visual world is startling and holds the attention. Several of the warmer notices come years after release and treat the film as underrated, with the director’s cut, which drops the voiceover, thought to sharpen the mystery.
The reservations are about everything beneath the surface. The story is called murky and illogical, the characters thin, the performances flat. The spread is wide: eight positive, two mixed, two negative. Both dissents date from the film’s original release, the Los Angeles Times finding the atmosphere smothers it and Variety calling it pretentious and second-hand; the later reviews are noticeably kinder.
