
Clive Owen, Julianne Moore, Michael Caine
Premise: the human race can no longer reproduce, which makes everybody miserably depressed.
Obviously the writers of this movie have never been parents, because if they had, they would tell you a little secret that even we parents don't like to admit: A world without children seems a glorious heaven indeed!
Well, only sometimes. Like when our children are awake and gritching and whining about EVERYTHING!
But back to the movie! It's very well done, in a dark, bleak sort of way. Could have used more Michael Caine - his character was very compelling, and much more interesting than Owen's or Moore's characters, but unfortunately he had only about one or two scenes and then he gets killed off.
Basically, Moore's a part of an underground radical anarchist group, which apparently gains great strides in Britain when they have no children to focus their attention on. - and they have found one woman who is GASP! pregnant! Realizing that this would throw everything into chaos, they enlist the aid of Owens, who used to be part of the group, to smuggle this beacon of light to safety, because Moore realizes that even in her own cadre there are factions that would try to use this woman to gain political power, as well as factions that just want to kill her in order to maintain a status quo.
Regardless, the movie has it's twists and turns, it's exciting moments, it's standard fare - there is an extremely effective scene toward the climax which is a long camera panshot following Owens' character after a shell has just detonated beside him, and we are caught up in the deadened hearing as he races through this wartime hell, into a bombed out apartment building filled with the poor and downtrodden.
It's based on a novel, and I feel confident that the novel is probably much more effective in detailing the sheer scope of the story. The movie, unfortunately, somehow falls short of its goal.
It's a good one, but somehow unfulfilling.
VG