Source Code
directed by Duncan Jones
Sometimes, rather than trying to hoodwink an audience with lame pseudo-science, it's safer to
put it all down to fantasy. Perhaps if the creators of
Source Code had called it magic the
plot wouldn't seem quite so messy. The concept is
Groundhog Day played out over 8
minutes rather than a whole day. Ex-military pilot Colter Stevens (Jake Gyllenhaal) wakes up on a
train bound for Chicago in another man's body, with no memory of how he got there or who anyone
around him is. Soon after the train explodes. He has to return again and again and relive the
same 8 minutes until he can find a way to stop it blowing up. Every time he fails he has to go back
and try to learn a little more about the passengers and the location of the bomb.
In between each jaunt he comes round in a dark, isolated pod. No longer the schoolteacher
Sean Fentress, he's back in his old body. His only way of making sense of what's happening is
by communicating via a small screen to people in some kind of military control room. Colleen
Goodwin (Vera Farmiga) is tight-lipped, and she's always in a hurry for him to get back and
solve the train's mystery. She needs him to foil an even bigger terrorist threat and save millions
of lives. But what isn't she telling Colter?
Colter's experience of reliving the same time over and over is explained with garbled references
to quantum entanglement, echoes of memories, and multiple versions of reality. Frankly this
annoyed me. It leaves the story full of holes: what happened to Sean the teacher's memories,
how can Colter invade his life and live it for him, how can a computer programme open a portal
to other versions of reality, and how can relics of memories offer up insights into things someone
didn't do or see the first time around? It's a mess of plot holes. I feel cheated of the eerie music
and spooky lights that normally appear at this point in films to tell us it's pure magic at work. It's
like the way
Weird Science expects people to believe a computer can birth a perfect woman,
only with less humour and more explosions.
Talking of perfect women, sitting opposite Sean/Colter on the train is Christina (Michelle Monaghan),
the obvious love interest. At first Colter thinks she's a simulation, as is everyone else, and he
treats them accordingly. But gradually he learns the value of making every minute count, and the
story takes a typically gooey turn. Christina's too nice, and the characters on the train are rather
bland and similar to each other. Jake Gyllenhaal props up the movie with his ability to switch from
lost puppy to gun-toting macho soldier in the blink of an eye, keeping the film moving.
Source Code is quite fast-paced, but for the most part it takes itself too seriously. We do
feel for Colter, and we end up having sympathy for Colleen when she's faced with a choice between
her job and her conscience. But the limping director of the Source Code programme, Dr. Rutledge
(Jeffrey Wright), looks more stereotypical with every line he utters, and the rest of the faintly
irritable passengers on the delayed train are scarcely more interesting. The ending is fairly
predictable, as cute and feelgood as you'd expect.
Colter Stevens is a strong leading character, and Jake Gyllenhaal plays him convincingly. However
between dull supporting characters, flat and uninspiring dialogue, and a heap of pseudo-scientific
claptrap that demonstrates a sneering contempt for the audience's intelligence, Stevens has
more than Chicago to rescue in this movie. With any luck there won't be a sequel.

Review © Ros Jackson