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Look out: Nicolas Cage is going down—and he’s taking Julianne Moore with him. Ridiculous enough to make The Wicker Man and Ghost Rider seem like smart choices, Next stars Cage as a scraggly Vegas magician who can see two minutes into the future; Moore plays an overcaffeinated Fed who needs him to prevent one of those casual L.A. nukings popularized by 24. Biel plays yummy terrorist bait. Bearing zero resemblance to the Philip K. Dick story that spawned it, Next is a perfect storm of shoddy CGI, slumming A-listers and insulting contrivances. And Peter Falk. (Now playing; Click here for venues.) — Joshua Rothkopf