A new film arrived on streaming this week, and it’s sparking conversation across social media as viewers weigh in on what turns out to be a visually stunning but narratively divisive experience. Directed by Edward Berger, the adaptation of Lawrence Osborne’s 2014 novel—itself hailed as a “masterpiece”—features a script by Rowan Joffé, known for his work on films like 28 WEEKS LATER and THE AMERICAN. At its center is Colin Farrell, delivering what many are calling an intensely captivating performance as a professional gambler known as Lord Doyle, a man spiraling through his days in Macao’s neon-lit gambling paradise, drowning in alcohol and debt until a mysterious kindred spirit appears, offering what might be his only chance at redemption.

Berger brings his signature visual artistry to the project, collaborating once again with cinematographer James Friend to create what’s undeniably a feast for the eyes—vibrant colors and neon-drenched frames that capture the intoxicating atmosphere of Macao’s streets and decadent casinos. The German director has built a reputation for transforming literary works into powerful cinema, with the Oscar-winning ALL QUIET ON THE WESTERN FRONT and CONCLAVE among his recent triumphs. Farrell, an Oscar-nominated actor celebrated for his work in IN BRUGES and THE PENGUIN, proves magnetic in the role, inhabiting Lord Doyle with an intensity that many viewers cite as the film’s primary draw.

Social media reactions have been enthusiastic about certain elements, with viewers praising what they see as brilliant storytelling and performances. One viewer posted that the film delivered “brilliant story, brilliant acting and great music. A must watch!” while another noted that “the main draw for this one will be the amazingly intense performance of Colin Farrell. The story did hold my interest and the Macau backdrop was beautiful. Very well made film overall.” Yet the critical reception tells a more complicated story, reflected in its 50 percent Rotten Tomatoes score. Critics have found themselves caught between admiration for the film’s stunning visual craft and Farrell’s compelling work, and frustration with what they perceive as narrative shortcomings. THE GUARDIAN awarded it three stars, while THE NEW YORK TIMES suggested it “contains a great story, but it’s bogged down by its trappings.” Perhaps most damning, THE IRISH INDEPENDENT described how the story “builds and builds before fizzling out in dreary, underwhelming fashion,” pointing to a fundamental disconnect between the film’s atmospheric promise and its ultimate delivery. What emerges is a film that dazzles the eye and showcases a powerhouse performance, yet struggles to fully realize the dramatic potential of its source material, leaving audiences divided over whether its artistry compensates for its storytelling stumbles.

Daniel Day-Lewis emerges from retirement with ANEMONE, an Irish drama directed by his son Ronan that stands as one of the most quietly devastating films of the year. After walking away from acting in 2017, Day-Lewis returns with a performance so searingly intimate that it has immediately thrust him back into awards consideration, reminding audiences why his absence left such a void in cinema. This is not a comeback built on spectacle or noise, but on the kind of raw, unadorned humanity that only an actor of his caliber can summon.

ANEMONE unfolds as a meditation on isolation and the human cost of self-imposed exile. The film centers on Ray, a man who has spent years living alone on the fringes of society, and the small constellation of people whose lives orbit his absence. There’s Jem, whose curiosity about this reclusive figure drives much of the film’s gentle forward momentum, and Nessa, Ray’s former partner, who carries her heartbreak with a somber acceptance that never quite extinguishes hope. Then there’s Brian, their son, a young man consumed by rage at a father who chose to disappear, yet who still finds himself throwing punches to defend Ray’s name. The film lives in these contradictions, in the space between abandonment and loyalty, between judgment and grace.

What makes ANEMONE so achingly effective is how it understands that human connection isn’t just meaningful but necessary for survival itself. Brian’s fury masks a desperate need for the father who left him, and his volatile grief finds its only softening in the presence of Hattie, a friend whose quiet empathy breaks through his armor in one of the film’s most genuinely moving moments. Nessa, despite her pain, surrounds herself with others when catastrophe strikes in the form of a devastating hailstorm, finding strength in community even as she mourns what was lost. Jem approaches Ray with a faith that remains unshaken by the older man’s profanity and bitterness, refusing to surrender hope for someone most would have written off entirely.

At the film’s emotional core is Ray’s painful journey back to recognizing his own humanity. He committed an act so terrible that it drove him to the margins, an act the film reveals with devastating precision as it builds toward its climax. But ANEMONE understands that guilt itself is proof of humanity, that the very fact Ray is haunted by memory means he hasn’t abandoned his soul, only tried desperately to outrun it. This realization, when it finally arrives, is what propels him toward the meeting with Brian that the entire film has been moving toward. The ending is neither loud nor melodramatic, but it carries the weight of years of silence finally breaking. Day-Lewis plays these moments with such delicate restraint that you can feel the accumulated grief and longing in every glance, every hesitation. ANEMONE builds its power through imagery and theme rather than explanation, trusting its audience to feel what its characters cannot always articulate, and in doing so, it creates something genuinely heartwrenching.

After eight years of silence from one of cinema’s most revered figures, Daniel Day-Lewis is stepping back into the spotlight with ANEMONE, a deeply personal project that marks both his return to acting and a remarkable creative collaboration with his son, Ronan. The first trailer has arrived, offering our first glimpse of what promises to be one of the most compelling comebacks in recent memory.

What makes ANEMONE so extraordinary isn’t just Day-Lewis’s return, but the intimate nature of the project itself. The film represents the feature debut of his 27-year-old son Ronan, who has spent his career primarily as a painter with only two short films to his credit. Together, father and son have crafted a screenplay that distributors describe as exploring “the complex and profound ties that exist between brothers, fathers, and sons.” The meta-textual implications are impossible to ignore.

Set against the stark landscape of Yorkshire in the late 1980s, ANEMONE tells the story of two brothers whose lives remain haunted by their service as British paramilitaries in Northern Ireland two decades prior. It’s a premise that feels tailor-made for Day-Lewis, whose career has been defined by his ability to inhabit characters wrestling with historical trauma and moral complexity. From his Oscar-winning turns in MY LEFT FOOT, LINCOLN, and THERE WILL BE BLOOD to his unforgettable performances in THE AGE OF INNOCENCE, MY BEAUTIFUL LAUNDRETTE, and THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS, Day-Lewis has consistently chosen projects that demand both physical and emotional transformation.

There’s something particularly poetic about Day-Lewis returning to acting through a project that explores father-son relationships. His own artistic legacy includes THE BALLAD OF JACK AND ROSE, a 2005 film directed by his wife Rebecca Miller, Ronan’s mother. Now, the creative circle completes itself as the family that has long kept their private lives separate from Day-Lewis’s public persona comes together for what feels like their most vulnerable work yet.

For audiences who have spent nearly a decade wondering if they’d ever see Day-Lewis on screen again, ANEMONE represents more than just another film. It’s a meditation on legacy, family, and the bonds that both bind and burden us. In choosing to return through a story about brothers haunted by their past, Day-Lewis seems to be grappling with his own relationship to a career that brought him unparalleled acclaim but also, apparently, profound emotional cost.

Daniel Day-Lewis is back, and the world should take notice. Eight years after declaring his retirement from acting with the finality of a man who seemed to mean it this time, the three-time Oscar winner has emerged from his self-imposed exile with ANEMONE, a deeply personal project that marks not just his return to the screen, but a profound collaboration with his son, Ronan Day-Lewis, who makes his feature directorial debut.

The announcement comes with all the gravitas we’ve come to expect from Day-Lewis—a single, haunting image that immediately reminds us what we’ve been missing. There’s an intensity in his gaze that speaks to the eight-year absence, a weight that only an actor of his caliber can carry. This isn’t just another comeback; this is Daniel Day-Lewis choosing to break his own artistic sabbatical for something that clearly demanded his return.

ANEMONE, which will world premiere at the 63rd New York Film Festival before opening in limited release on October 3, represents something entirely new in Day-Lewis’s career. For the first time, he’s working with family in the most literal sense, co-writing the screenplay with his son and submitting to his direction. The project is described as “an absorbing family drama about lives undone by seemingly irreconcilable legacies of political and personal violence,” following a middle-aged man played by Sean Bean who ventures into the woods to reconnect with his estranged hermit brother—Day-Lewis’s character. It’s a setup that feels almost too perfectly suited to an actor who has spent his career disappearing into roles and, more recently, disappearing from the industry entirely.

The timing of Day-Lewis’s return feels significant. When he announced his retirement following 2017’s PHANTOM THREAD, his statement carried a weight that his previous departures hadn’t. This wasn’t the same man who temporarily left acting after THE BOXER in 1996 to apprentice as a cobbler in Italy, only to return with renewed purpose. His 2017 retirement felt different, more final. In interviews, he spoke of losing faith in the value of his work, of needing to believe in what he was doing but finding that belief increasingly elusive. “I need to believe in the value of what I’m doing,” he told W magazine. “The work can seem vital. Irresistible, even. And if an audience believes it, that should be good enough for me. But, lately, it isn’t.”

What changed? The answer seems to lie in the deeply personal nature of ANEMONE. This isn’t just another role for Day-Lewis; it’s a family project exploring “the complex and profound ties that exist between brothers, fathers, and sons.” Working alongside his son Ronan, who comes from a background as a painter and artist, Day-Lewis has found something worth returning for—a story that demanded to be told and a creative partnership that reignited his passion for the craft.

The film’s supporting cast includes Samantha Morton and Samuel Bottomley, with Ben Fordesman, fresh off LOVE LIES BLEEDING, handling cinematography. The project has all the hallmarks of a serious awards contender, arriving in the thick of awards season with the kind of pedigree that demands attention. But more than its awards potential, ANEMONE represents a fascinating evolution for an actor who has spent decades perfecting the art of transformation.