What if you could take a pill that would make you utilize more than 10% of your brain? And what would you do with that new-found productivity?
Limitless answers these questions in a fast paced manner with a likable protagonist and a kinda, sorta believable story line. If you believe, that is, that human beings are basically good.
Meh, not so much. I think that the average person on the street’s sense of self-importance and overall level of douchebaggery is directly proportional to how much money he has in the bank, but hey, we’re talking about the movie.
We rented Limitless without knowing diddly about it, and were pleasantly surprised. The movie moves along in a frentically paced, CGI cinemagraphic experience, and so there is not a lot of time to ponder whether the story line is, or is not possible. Although it did remind me, vaguely, of a latter day version of Johnny Mneumonic.
Not much to dislike here except maybe Eddie’s girlfriend, whose sense of commitment to him to seems to lie somewhere between very little to none depending on how much cash he has. Good for a Friday night rental with no place to go and nothing to do but entertain yourself with a pitcher of homemade Bay Breeze, less on the bay, but heavy on the breeze…
As much as I enjoyed Sourcecode, I have to say that it reminded of a high tech version of Groundhog’s Day. Jake Gyllenhaal has long since shedded his Donnie Darko days, but at least he’s staying true to character here and sticking with action packed storylines instead of making pussified movies for a Lifetime Movie for Men Channel (cough Costner cough).
Captain Colter Stevens is sitting on a train across from a pretty girl headed for destinations unknown somewhere in Chicago. It all seems fairly mundane until the train explodes and he wakes up in a metal pod of sorts only to return to the train again and again. Turns out, Stevens is teleported into another guy’s life on the same train, across from the same pretty girl every 8 minutes until he can figure out where the bomb is and who planted it. Meanwhile, Captain Goodwin is his only on-screen guide in the pod, and she isn’t much into detailed explanations.
Now, I know what you’re thinking…you’re thinking this is a gimme…the bomber is obviously the pretty girl, and ol’ Jakey is far to engrossed listening to the lull of his hormones to figure it out. But you would be wrong! That’s all you’re getting from me for now as I would not want to spoil the movie for you. You’re just going to have to rent it yourself and see what happens. Highly recommended.