Set in the hazy, paranoid days of early 1970s Los Angeles, Inherent Vice follows hippie private investigator Doc Sportello as he stumbles through a labyrinthine mystery involving his ex-girlfriend, a missing real estate mogul, and shadowy criminal organizations. Paul Thomas Anderson's adaptation of Thomas Pynchon's novel is a sun-soaked neo-noir that blends melancholy romanticism with stoner comedy, capturing the dying embers of the 1960s counterculture. The film is as much about the end of an era as it is a detective story, with Joaquin Phoenix delivering a deeply nuanced, physical performance at its heart.
Inherent Vice represents Anderson's most audacious formal experiment, translating Thomas Pynchon's famously unfilmable novel into a shaggy, digressive mystery that prioritizes mood and paranoia over plot coherence—a tonal and structural departure that reveals as much about Anderson's artistic fearlessness as it does about the director's relationship with narrative control.