Frequency (New Line,
opens April 28) travels an eccentric path across space and time, stirring
incongruous elements into a combustible mix of fast-paced action, speculative
science, and soap-operatic melodrama.
This entertaining but uneven
movie opens near the sun -- seen blasting a powerful
flare into space -- and then shifts to New York's borough of Queens,
where the consequences of that celestial event unfold.
The year is 1969. Due to
recent solar activity, the aurora
borealis is visible as far south as New York. A radio voice intones
some headlines -- the World Series is coming up, a nurse has been killed,
there's been a truck accident -- and soon we are watching firefighters
contend with a dangerous gas line rupture.
Firefighter Frank Sullivan
(Dennis Quaid) demonstrates his bravery during this incident, then goes
home to his nurse wife Julia (Elizabeth Mitchell) and six-year-old son
John. After pushing the kid a bit too hard to ride without training wheels,
Frank gazes up pensively at the cosmic lights. We hear ham radio voices
and...
The year is 1999. John Sullivan
(Jim Caviezel) is now an adult, a cop with a troubled personal life. His
girlfriend walks out on him. He drinks, he broods, and he comes across
his late father Frank's old ham radio. Meanwhile, the Northern Lights are
visible in New York City again. Things are about to get strange.
| The Rules of Time Travel |
 "Time is far more subtle than our everyday experience would lead us to believe. In many ways, time may simply be a psychological construct for organizing the world. It is a device we scientists have found useful, but it may in fact be a dim approximation of something far more complex." --Brian Greene |
 Frequency justifies its cross-temporal conceit by falling back on parallel universes. According to the film's press materials, John Sullivan never travels in time, but "only communicates to another time dimension," a parallel universe linked to his own in ways that resemble cause and effect. |
 Astute viewers should not take the bizarre solar activity as a cause of the anomalous radio contact. It may, however, be an unrelated expression of more fundamental forces equally at play in ham radio and sky. |
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As John turns on the old
radio, physicist Brian Greene (a scientific consultant to this movie, playing
himself) speaks on television about the aurora borealis and then, subtly
changing the subject, discusses how superstring theory implies there are
multiple unseen dimensions of space and -- just possibly -- time.
Such speculation swiftly
comes to life. John talks by radio to a man who's waiting for the World
Series to begin -- the 1969 World Series. This chance correspondent is,
John soon realizes to his astonishment, his own father (who, in an amusing
touch, has his own 1960s version of physicist Greene droning away on a
black-and-white TV behind him).
Such communication means
that John can now advise his father on how to avoid the untimely death
that awaits him in a burning warehouse.
But the consequences wrought
by this intervention in the timeline are shifting, complex and often disturbing.
In particular, a serial killer is on the loose -- one who will continue
his nurse-targeting rampage for decades if given a chance.
The past is where we came
from
Frequency adeptly
evokes Queens across two time periods. The people, buildings and cars look
authentic to this reviewer, who grew up there in the 1970s. And some dramatic
sequences -- notably, Frank's escape from the warehouse -- shift between
the eras with an exhilarating speed and intensity. The special effects,
including solar flares and auroras, are competent.
The film's final scenes,
however, are marred by a saccharine sensibility and poorly chosen music.
And the story is, to put it mildly, rather implausible, though the filmmakers
and Professor Greene deserve credit for imbuing it with scientific awareness
if not verisimilitude.
Dennis Quaid and Jim Caviezel
both put in capable performances, each displaying a plausible mix of strength
and self-doubt. Andre Braugher is excellent as Satch DeLeon, detective
and family friend.
The female characters play
a surprisingly small role, however, considering their supposed importance
to the Sullivan men. Elizabeth Mitchell is largely a bystander as Frank's
wife. And it would have been nice to see a little bit more of John's girlfriend,
in order to understand why he's so devastated by her absence.
What do you think? Send your
comments to the critic or the editor.