“Knowing” is
forgetting. In 1958 Massachusetts, a frantic girl scribbles seemingly random numbers
on a sheet of paper that is then placed inside a time capsule that is dug up 50
years later by another group of children, one of whom is the son of an MIT professor
(Nicolas Cage). Widowed, drunk, and sure that God is dead, our troubled hero
stumbles upon a code in the numbers -– it marks the date, map location, and
death toll of every disaster since ’58 until the end. As in End of Times. Director
Alex Proyas (“Dark City” and “I am Legend”) has served up a dark Christian
apocalypse thriller with no way out, and if you go for angel starships and
religion-heavy films that drop 9/11 tragedy and people burning to death with barely a shrug, and that God naturally only saves white
American children, then have at. Not me. This is not deep or knowing, and it
does not dare question what kind of god plays this cruel. Stupidity abounds.
Dig the scene where Cage uses a magic ID card stamped “Academic” to get by
the police. Really?!? Where can I and my wife get that? C-
Lean on Pete
6 years ago
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