By Lynn Venhaus

With a timely yet controversial AI issue to ponder in “Mercy,” this futuristic cyber thriller’s gimmick is that it uses intelligent tools in slick visual effects. Where it fumbles is in the overstuffed storytelling that is not nearly as smart as it wants to be.

This won’t be the only movie to take on the complex ethical issues of Artificial Intelligence, but director Timur Bekmambetov can’t overcome a contrived and convoluted script, so whatever statement he wanted to make isn’t impactful.

No dispute about human vs AI fallibility, but the logic goes off the rails as screenwriter Marco van Bello shifts from a murder mystery to a videogame Doomsday scare. Let’s pile up the highway crashes to enliven the inertia from watching the two main people sit in chairs for 90 minutes while they monitor screens.

The year is 2029, and L.A. is a cesspool of crime in this dystopian-adjacent future. The police and the judicial system have teamed up on a high-tech way to clean up the mean streets, the Mercy System. They’ve cut out lawyers and juries, all there is presiding is an impartial AI judge.

The sci-fi drama starts as a zippy barrage of multi-media evidence when Los Angeles detective Chris Raven (Chris Pratt) stands trial for the heinous murder of his estranged wife Nicole (Annabelle Wallis).

They have been married 20 years, but his escalating drinking problem after his partner Ray (Kenneth Choi) is killed on duty has caused anger management issues. A cliché-riddled home life – miserable marriage, bratty daughter with a secret Instagram account – is meant to cast doubt on his innocence.

Once a champion of Mercy who worked on the court’s first AI murder conviction, Raven awakens from a drunken stupor and has no memory of his wife’s killing. As the facts are revealed, the case looks airtight with him as the primary suspect.

After all, there is an algorithm calculating the likelihood of his guilt as evidence is presented – 92.5 percent probability or higher is what administers a lethal injection and lower unlocks the clasps.  

Pratt is confined to a chair for most of the 101-minute film, and Rebecca Ferguson is only visible as a head screenshot as AI hologram Judge Maddox, so this is ‘screen’ acting, not engagement as a countdown clock ticks away in real time.

That gives the plot a sense of urgency, for a desperate Raven has only 90 minutes to determine his fate, because in this pilot program, you are guilty until proven innocent.

When he finally starts investigating the case, at his disposal is a cloud archive of bodycam footage, surveillance tapes, Ring cam, Face Time, phone records and website files. We see this unfold on a virtual reality screen.

Bekmambetov is a master at screenlife movies – the ones that use smartphones, computers and recording technology to tell a story, such as “Unfriended,” “Searching,” “Missing” and “Profile.” He makes the most of modern bells and whistles.

The court allows Raven to make calls to family and friends. His teenage daughter Britt (Kylie Rogers) tearfully talks, confused (she found her dead mom). His friend Rob Nelson (Chris Sullivan, Toby in “This Is Us”), who is Nicole’s co-worker and Chris’ AA sponsor, is helpful with names and background.

Kali Reis is Chris’ current partner Jaq, and she is reluctantly doing the leg work helping him find evidence. She has a space-age off-road vehicle that allows her to bypass LA traffic.

But this is no “Minority Report.” In the third act, van Bello was not content to wrap things up logically but added multiple ludicrous subplots for a maddening over-the-top finale. It’s one of those films that is ultimately forgettable after you leave the multiplex.

Pratt, so likeable as Peter Quill in the Guardians of the Galaxy and Avengers films, and to an extent as Owen in “Jurassic World” (also preposterous), is badly in need of a hit after making some rote, soulless action films. What about an ensemble comedy, like his breakthrough “Parks and Recreation?”

Ferguson, a superb actress who was the heart of “A House of Dynamite” last fall, is wasted as this efficient robot-like figure, but somehow is humanized after Pratt’s pleading with her.

Editors Dody Dorn, Austin Keeling and Lam T. Nguyen and the visual effects team do exemplary work, but after the techno-razzle-dazzle fades, what’s left? “Mercy” is an empty vessel, failing to make a sincere case for caution with AI because of its ridiculous crash-and-burn climax.

All that for “Human or AI – we all make mistakes.”

“Mercy” is a 2026 crime drama cyber thriller directed by Timur Bekmambetov and starring Chris Pratt, Rebecca Ferguson, Kali Reis, Chris Sullivan, Kylee Rogers and Annabelle Wallis. It is rated PG-13 for drug content, bloody images, some strong language, teen smoking and violence and its run time is 1 hour, 41 minutes. It opened in theatres Jan. 23. Lynn’s Grade: D

By Lynn Venhaus
An interesting concept using unique technology, “Profile” is an unconventional thriller that plays out entirely on a computer screen.

“Profile” follows an undercover British journalist (Valene Kane) in her quest to bait and expose an ISIS terrorist recruiter (Shazad Latif) through social media, while trying not to be sucked in by him and lured into becoming a militant extremist herself.

This Screenlife format was pioneered by writer-director Timur Bekmambetov, a Russian filmmaker who produced “Unfriended” and “Searching” using the same technology. He also directed “Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter” in 2012, which indicates he is not a typical narrative kind of guy.

Those used to more traditional storytelling may not find the format sustainable, but the fast-paced swirl of information does move the story along. The problem is not the Skype, text messages, videos or social media posts, but rather the plot itself – when a couple hard-to-swallow developments occur as it moves to its conclusion.

The film is inspired by a true story of a woman who changed her name to Anna Erelle and wrote a novel “In the Skin of a Jihadist” in 2015, which Bekmambetov and co-screenwriters Brittany Poulton and Olga Kharina adapted for this tale.

Valene Kane is mostly convincing as Amy Whittaker, an ambitious freelance TV reporter whose personal life is complicated – her insufferable shallow fiancé Matt (Morgan Watkins) wants to upgrade their living quarters and she can’t come up with her half just yet.

She pitches the idea of going undercover, posing as a young convert to Islam, to ensnare an ISIS recruiter who is trafficking war brides. The sex slavery aspect intrigues her boss Vick (Christine Adams), who will eventually offer her full-time work.

The assignment is going well but takes a turn, where Amy makes some unethical decisions – and her interaction with her TV editor isn’t realistic either.

As played by Shazad Latif, Abu Bilel Al-Britani is a charismatic soldier, and his tactics appear to be working as he professes his love for Amy, who is masquerading as Melody Nelson.

Abu Bilel isn’t his real name, either. So, who is fooling who? Are Amy’s actions for real or a set-up?

With her messy personal life, job and financial worries, she is vulnerable.

Those are questions that we won’t get satisfactory answers to in this dangerous game. Are we to believe Amy is impulsive, effectively manipulated and emotionally attached – or is it phony?

The film’s credibility is ultimately at stake.

Regarding the Screenlife gimmick, it is engaging. Shot in nine days, the film’s look is seamless, with good work by editor Andrey Shugaer and production designer Ben Smith.

The film, set in 2014, emphasizes the consequences of living out loud online and how prevalent lies and deceit are in social media. Had the plot not disintegrated in the third act, this would be even scarier than the stories we know to be true on radicalized women sucked into the risky dark side.


“Profile” is a 2018 drama-thriller directed by Timur Bekmambetov that starts Valene Kane, Shazad Latif, Christine Adams, Morgan Watkins. It is rated R for language throughout and some disturbing images and the run time is 1 hour, 45 minutes. Opens in theatres May 14. Lynn’s Grade: B-