This evening I saw Kenneth Branagh’s Haunting in Venice, a superbly crafted movie that would deserve 5 stars if it were something more profound than a quite complex Agatha Christie whodunnit. Branagh himself is on top form, doing a surprisingly restrained Hercule Poirot with an unusually good, slightly OTT ‘French’ accent. But what is absolutely outstanding is the cinematography by Haris Zambarloukos. Frame by frame, shot by shot, a masterpiece of interesting Wellesian compositions and imaginative lighting. In other words, the film is worth seeing for the photography alone.