Knowing
***

Directed by Alex Proyas
Screenplay by Ryne Pearson and Juliet Snowden & Stiles White and Stuart Hazeldine
Adaptation by Alex Proyas
Story by Ryne Pearson

Cast
Nicolas Cage as John Koestler
Chandler Canterbury as Caleb Koestler
Rose Byrne as Diana Wayland
D.G. Maloney as The Stranger
Lara Robinson as Lucinda Embry / Abby Wayland

Rated PG-13 for disaster sequences, disturbing images and brief strong language

     
Reviewed by Lamar Kukuk
3/22/09

I've said it before and I'll say it again, the two movies most responsible for modern Hollywood filmmaking are Pulp Fiction and The Sixth Sense.  While the later popularized twist endings to a previously unprecedented degree, it also opened the door for a subgenre I call The Question Movie, a story that presents a bizarre or inexplicable phenomenon and asks you to sit patiently for 90-140 minutes waiting for The Answer:  what exactly is going on here?  Question movies are fun to think about before you see them, and fun to play along with while they're unfolding but, truth be told, it's really hard to come up with an Answer that's actually gonna satisfy.  Give Knowing, the long, long-gestating screenplay (check out that writing credit, I might have done some uncredited work on this one and since forgotten about it!) that's finally been filmed by Dark City director Alex Proyas, this much:  the way it ends is certainly no cop-out.  But it also makes this a movie whose final 10 minutes are substantially different in tone, style and scope from the 110 that proceeded them, leaving me feeling a bit empty about the entire enterprise.  I admired the craft and conviction of Knowing, and can't say I had a bad time, but will probably disappoint all but a select few moviegoers who'll really admire its' audacity.

It's 1959, and a newly built elementary school is being dedicated with a time capsule.  The students are asked to draw pictures of The Future, but one, Lucinda Embry (Lara Robinson), has instead filled a sheet of paper with numbers.  After the capsule is buried, she's found locked in a closet scratching a number into a door with her bloody fingers.  50 years later, MIT Professor John Koestler (Nicolas Cage) is going through the motions after the death of his wife.  He's got to try to pull it together for his hearing-impaired son Caleb (Chandler Canterbury), whose class opens the capsule.  Each student gets one picture:  Caleb gets Lucinda's numbers.  John sees the sheet, and upon accidentally sitting a coffee cup on top of it sees an odd sequence of digits circled:  they list the date and death toll of the 9/11 terrorist attacks.  Feverish research reveals that the list is filled with numbers corresponding to tragic disasters and accidents from the last 50 years, along with three that have not happened yet.  In short order, they begin, a horrific plane crash and subway accident happen just as the numbers promised.  John learns that Lucinda died years before, but finds her daughter Diana (Rose Byrne) and her daughter Abby (Robinson again) living in the shadow of Lucinda's prediction that her daughter would be among the dead on the final date on the paper:  10/19/09, which is just days away.  And there's more:  like Lucinda before them, Caleb and Abby are haunted by The Whispering Men, a group of gaunt, long-coated men who gather outside the Koestler home and show him horrific visions of death.  Exactly what will happen on October 19, and if there anything John can do to stop it?

Give Knowing this much, it's gonna give more than a few people pause when 10/19/09 rolls around.  For most of his running time, Proyas whips up an impressive atmosphere of dread, an important component of any successful Question Movie.  The numbers make a great setup, since there's something about having your doom written down in cold, irrefutable statistics that makes it alarmingly palpable.  The atmosphere ladles on realism as well as it can, and the action sequences are impressively raw:  the plane and train crashes are brutal, and a vision of dying animals running out of a burning forest is also well-done.  One thing that makes the two disasters stand out is the attention paid to the performances of the extras:  ordinarily a crowd of extras running to/from their doom is just a mass waiting to be devoured by special effects, but here you can really feel each individual death in a way that ups the horror considerably.

Proyas is aided by a wonderful performance by Cage, who does fearful despair as well as anyone.  John is truly a man struggling for a reason to go on, and his combination of fear of the future and hope that the numbers will prove that there is some order to the world that took his wife is extremely well played.  Kuddos also go to the art direction team that threw together one of the most spectacularly depressing homes ever committed to film.

The trouble with Knowing starts with the fact that the rest of its' performances are not particularly strong.  Byrne is stuck with a rotten character, but does nothing to enliven it:  Diana's lived with Lucinda's crazy prophecies all her life, but never seems half as interested in them, even once they start coming true, as John is after just a couple days.  I hate to call out a kid for a bad performance, but Canterbury is pretty much just eyes open wide in terror or not open wide in non-terror.  And Alan Hopgood does nothing with two really pivotal scenes as John's father, a Reverend.  On the plus side, while Robinson makes almost no impression as Abby, she's quite good in her opening scenes as Lucinda.  And I really liked Nadia Townsend in her couple scenes as John's sister.

It seems like the roles of John's family were meant to be bigger, but there are a lot of things about Knowing that seem like they were supposed to be something different than they turned out to be.  It's a movie that, once all its' cards are on the table, lead me to ask if any of its' events actually affected its' outcome.  And there are odd side alleys like Caleb's hearing problem, which doesn't once prevent him from understanding anything anyone says even when he's not looking at them.  It's ultimately a long way to go for a vaguely corny recurring motif of he and his father communicating in sign language he doesn't need.

I love Alex Proyas' body of work:  The Crow and I, Robot were rock-solid entertainments and Dark City is one of the greatest Sci-Fi movies ever made.  But I do wonder if he was the right man for this job.  It's his first movie cast predominantly with non-veteran actors and the performances are not what one would hope for.  And for all its' darkness (which he handles well), the movie's more uplifting elements play with a certain flat detatchment.

And I can't really get into all this any further without this:

****NOW COME THE SPOILERS:  READ NO FURTHER IF YOU DON'T WANT BIG TIME HINTS AT HOW KNOWING ENDS**** OK, now that it's just you and me who saw the movie, have you ever seen a film that spent more of its' budget (aside from Cage's always formidable entourage) on the last ten minutes?  That's some mighty impressive FX work from a movie that before then is two horrific crashes away from Sundance.  The problem with those climactic minutes is twofold.  On the one hand, while I'd pretty much narrowed the identity of The Whispering Men to two possibilities, BOTH of which proved to be correct in their own way, the movie just hasn't worked hard enough to earn that particular climax.  Given what they prove to be, the fact that a key sequence revolves around them stealing a car is simply absurd.  In fact, pretty much all action involving them is pointless because in the end they were just gonna do what they did.  In support of those climactic revelations (or is that Revelations?) Proyas has filled the periphery of scenes throughout with portents of every kind of global doom, from Global Warming to Global Terrorism, that he can find to keep us off the trail, and I'll buy the argument that what he's really doing is suggesting that Judgment is at hand.  But a single underdeveloped conversation with John's Dad and a little classroom philosophizing about determinism vs. randomism do not themes make.  On the other hand, the movie's just not very good at visualizing the panic one might expect to see leading up to The End.  Its' mobs of looters are busy but polite, at odds with the great work from those earlier extras I mentioned.  That John can simply drive through the mob-packed streets over NYC without coming upon so much as an overturned car in his path seems kinda silly.  If those rioters aren't fueled by apocalyptic rage, why aren't they at home?  Cage's final scene is effectively staged, but it would have played better if the subplot with his family had been better executed.  One last note on the ending, there are two striking shots near the end that seem to cancel each other out:  are we to assume that Man's New Beginning includes GardenS of Eden? ****END OF SPOILERS****

There's a thread on IMDB's Knowing message board headlined “I'm sick + tired of Hollywood exploiting the end of the world” (thanks for feeding me lines, “curlyryan”), and there is a bit of Apocalypse Fatigue at play here.  As much as I admired many of the movie's individual setpieces, my mind did tend to wander to other places (War of the Worlds, Signs, The Forgotten, the pilot episode of Lost) where very similar scenes and themes were done even better.  I'm still gonna recommend Knowing, because it's quite entertaining for the bulk of its' running time and I didn't so much hate the ending as simply find it unimpressive.  And you can't say that Question wasn't Answered.  And then some.

     
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