Knowing - from Oct 30

Nick Cage's latest blockbuster hits the screen this weekend

Alex Proyas’s derivative sci-fi movie is a close encounter of the nerd kind, mixing Spielbergian wonder, disaster movie spectacle and the cod-religious silliness of M Night Shyamalan’s Signs.

The premise is compelling, but the execution is over-cooked. A string of numbers scribbled by an obsessive schoolgirl back in 1959 is given to the son of MIT astrophysicist Nicolas Cage, when a time capsule buried 50 years before is disinterred. Although Cage’s father is a pastor, since the death of his wife he has believed that life is just a random string of accidents.

Then he finds patterns in the numbers that seem to correspond to the dates of disasters, and starts to wonder if ourfates really are predetermined. Unfortunately, consideration of these weighty issues soon gives way to what feels like an episode of The Twilight Zone on steroids.

There is hard scientific talk about unusual solar flare activity, and intimations of a global ecological disaster. But then the pale-faced ‘Whispering People’ start handing out smooth black stones, and rationality gives way to portentous religious talk about God’s prophet Ezekiel.

By the time single mother Rose Byrne, daughter of the now-dead ’50s schoolgirl, takes Cage and his young son to the crazy lady’s abandoned mobile home in the woods, it’s all too easy to predict. Nigel Floyd

Knowing is out in cinemas from Friday 30.