JUMPER
  
STARRING: Hayden Christensen,
Samuel L. Jackson, Rachel Bilson, Jamie Bell, Max Thieriot, Shawn Roberts,
AnnaSophia Robb
2008, 88 Minutes, Directed by:
Doug Liman
Description:
A genetic anomaly allows a young man to teleport himself anywhere. He
discovers this gift has existed for centuries and finds himself in a war that
has been raging for thousands of years between "Jumpers" and those who have
sworn to kill them.
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Amazon.com
Great story idea, mediocre
execution.
What if you can teleport to
anywhere on the globe instantaneously just by thinking it? This is the amazing
superpower possessed by a teenager (played by Hayden Christensen) in Jumper.
You can have breakfast in Egypt, go for a stroll in Germany’s Black Forest
before going surfing in Mali and catching lunch in Cape Town. And that’s all
just on one day . . .
And of course you can teleport
yourself right in and out of bank vaults and take all the money you need, which
is what our hero immediately does upon discovering his “gift”. Life would be one
hedonistic joyride, right?
Well, that’d make for a dull
movie, so Jumper has a shadowy organization headed by a yellow-haired
Samuel L. Jackson who hunt down and kill people with such a teleporting gift
(called “jumpers”). The organization is called “the Paladins” and has been
killing jumpers out of supposed religious conviction since the “Middle Ages” we
are told. You’d think they would be at a disadvantage as they possess no
superpowers of their own, but they have all kinds of neat toys and gizmos such
as an electric bolt machine that prevents jumpers from teleporting (electricity
does that somehow).
"Why does an undercover operative who is not supposed to call
attention to himself sport one of the silliest haircuts in living
memory?" |
There also seems to be an
endless supply of Paladin henchmen spread right across the globe
—
at a moment’s notice they can be mobilized when such and such a jumper has been
spotted. Plus the high-tech gizmos they use must have cost a pretty penny just
to develop. We however learn very little about the Paladins: who backs them
financially? Besides the whole religious thing, why bother hunting down jumpers?
Only God must be allowed to be everywhere at once, Jackson tells Christensen at
one point. Personally we think that the Paladins are simply jealous of the
jumpers. “You think you can go on like this forever?” Jackson gloats at one
point when he has Christensen’s character at a disadvantage. “Living like this
with no consequences? There are always consequences . . .”
But jealousy and religious
dogma only goes so far —
at some point you’ll need some serious capital outlay to pay those global
operatives that are on perpetual standby. Or do the Paladins take the jumpers’
money? Jumper however never answers this and a few other questions. (Such
as why an undercover operative such as Samuel L. Jackson who is not supposed to
call attention to himself sports one of the silliest haircuts in living memory!)
But Jumper’s biggest
problem isn’t the various unanswered questions it leaves lying around. Its
biggest problem is that once the movie has established its thrilling premise, it
all just fizzles out with a really dull patch before going for an all-out action
finale that is high on its special effects quotient, but is edited so fast that
at times that it is often difficult to follow. Who is teleporting where? Where
is character A in relation to character B? It all just happens too fast. With
traditional action sequences such as car chases such fast editing might be
acceptable, but when you have a novel concept such as teleporting opponents then
giving the cinema audience the tiniest of breathers to catch up on what is
happening is a good idea.
Jumper’s other big
problem is of course Hayden Christensen, Young Darth Vader in the
Star Wars prequels. The wooden Christensen
has improved as an actor since Attack of the Clones
and Revenge of the Sith, but that isn’t saying
much. He is still a liability: his acting range in Jumper veers between
stiff and smug. No wonder they had to make the villains murderous religious
fanatics because otherwise how else are we supposed to accept charisma-free
good-looking young model types with god-like superpowers as the heroes of the
piece? Add some really loud rock music and scenes involving a sports car and it
suddenly feels as if you’re stuck in one of the Fast & the Furious
movies!
On the plus side, Jumper
boasts an intriguing concept. It also has some nice international locations
although one wishes that the movie would linger on them instead of the actors a
bit more. (One question: why do the pyramids always appear so much bigger in
movies than they do in real life?) The point is that Jumper isn’t all
that bad – it’d make an okay-ish brainless rental one Friday evening. But it
could have been a whole lot better, something worth forking over a full
admittance ticket for.
Expect critics to make a lot of
“we wish we could have teleported right out of cinemas showing it” cracks . . .
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