| Jumper  As 
                      far as I can tell, director Doug Liman has a lot of good 
                      ideas. Just looking at his page on the internet movie database, 
                      anyone could see that he’s had his hand in a lot of 
                      fun and interesting projects (ie: Director-Swingers, 
                      The Bourne Identity, Mr. & Mrs. Smith, etc.). However 
                      with Liman’s newest project, Jumper, he shows 
                      that, along with some of his other projects, even a great 
                      idea can only go so far without a decent plot, pace and 
                      dialogue. 
                     Based 
                      on a novel by Steven Gould, Jumper is the story 
                      of Michigan teen David Rice (Hayden Christensen), who we’re 
                      all supposed to relate to because he’s awkward and 
                      he gets bullied and he has a crush on the popular girl. 
                      You know…real life situations here. Either 
                      way, David has a near death experience falling into a frozen 
                      river after said bullying, and in his fight for life he 
                      magically transports himself to the Ann Arbor Public library 
                      (along with a couple gallons of water).  After 
                      walking himself home, his cliché deadbeat dad (The 
                      beer swilling child beating Michael Rooker) wants to have 
                      a word with him. But thanks to the film’s bad narration 
                      we find out that dad’s never been much of a dad, and 
                      mom left home when David was five, so he’s just got 
                      nobody and he locks himself in his room.  Well, 
                      if any of you know what kind of dad that Michael Rooker 
                      plays in all of his movies, he’s not gonna take it. 
                      So that drunk fool bursts on through that locked bedroom 
                      door to confront his bum of a son. But all of a sudden, 
                      guess what? David mysteriously bamfs out of the room, to 
                      the baffled amazement of dear old dad. Where 
                      does David end up? Back at the Ann Arbor library, of course. 
                      And in one of the first instances of the film's bad exposition, 
                      David asks himself, “Did I just teleport?”And we the audience yell back, “Thanks, I had no idea 
                      that’s what you were doing.”
 And what’s with the library? Why would this library 
                      have such and emotional resonance with this poor kid who’s 
                      just discovered he could do such and amazing thing? I couldn’t 
                      tell you, because it’s never explained. But don’t 
                      think it’s the last you’ve seen of the library…
 
          After 
                      David realizes what he can do, it sets him free. He takes 
                      a stash of cash and a few belongings and he chases his dreams 
                      in the Big Apple. What that’s you say? He goes off 
                      to New York to further his modeling career? Or to act? Nah, 
                      he just goes, because we don’t need character development. 
                      We’re also left wondering, if this kid who was last 
                      seen falling into a river and never came out, is he supposed 
                      to be believed dead or a runaway or what. Because the movie 
                      never tells us. Oh well. 
              		    
                        |  |  Once in New York, David begins to hone his 
                      skills as a teleporter practicing in the park and out in 
                      public. Sounds smart, I mean, it’s only broad daylight 
                      and there are other people around… sure why not. After 
                      a few short minutes of montage, David’s ready for 
                      the big score. That’s right folks, our young David, 
                      who we haven’t really had a chance to get to know 
                      yet, decides that he’s going to use his newfound power 
                      to rob a bank. I mean, just second ago he teleported into 
                      a tree, but I guess after one good bump you have the confidence 
                      to steal from others. So David robs the bank, gets a bunch of 
                      cash back to his sleazy NY apartment and life is good as 
                      he falls asleep on a pile of money. Cue 
                      the montage. It’s eight years later and we now get 
                      to see how our little David has mastered his powers, and 
                      has moved up in the world. Dropping in to surf in exotic 
                      locations, have a sandwich on top of the Sphinx and bed 
                      a British lass in London town. Life is good when you’re 
                      a Jumper. Well, as we all know, nothing lasts forever, 
                      and there has to be consequences. Bring in Samuel L. Jackson 
                      as the mysterious Roland. The silver haired Roland initially 
                      is introduced to investigate the bank robbery but obvious 
                      to all is that there’s something afoot. Roland claims 
                      to be NSA, but is he truly a g-man or something much, much 
                      worse? Roland 
                      finally gets a bead on young David and confronts him, claiming 
                      he knows all about the young man’s ability. He also 
                      whips out a wicked taser on a pogo stick and lassos that 
                      Jumper. Sammy L is the MAN! This 
                      picks up the story and forces our young David to return 
                      home to Michigan after eight years and get reacquainted 
                      with his high school crush Milly (The hot, yet disturbingly 
                      annoying Rachel Bilson). Milly, the popular girl, who always 
                      dreamed of travel and getting out of the small mill town, 
                      is unfortunately still stuck in that crap town and working 
                      down at the local pub. Original! Upon 
                      peering at her from afar, the earlier arrogant seeming David 
                      reverts back to his boyhood shyness and fails to approach 
                      her and decides to leave. Too bad he bumps into the childhood 
                      bully from the beginning of the movie who’s all grown 
                      up physically, but not much emotionally. That’s right! 
                      He’s still a bully! Okay, who wants to wager that 
                      we’re going to see the bully comeuppance scene right 
                      here? Thems good odds my man, good odds indeed.Before David can stay inconspicuous and 
                      exit the bar, he bumps into Milly, who plays it very sly, 
                      considering the last time she saw the guy he was floating 
                      down a river under a glacier of ice eight years ago.  “So you weren’t going to say 
                      hi?” Milly says.David says, “Oh, Milly, you work here? Geez I just 
                      got here.”
 “Uh, I noticed you sitting there for forty five minutes.” 
                      Milly replies.
 “Oops, you got me.” Admits David.
 I’m paraphrasing of course, but I’m 
                      not far off. Here’s how I felt the dialogue should 
                      have come off. “Jesus Christ! David you’re 
                      still alive? The last time I saw you, you fell into that 
                      icy river. What the hell happened?” But that’s just me. After that, David convinces her to go to 
                      Rome with him.  Yes, Rome. And right then and there.  Cue exterior of plane shot and aerials of 
                      Rome. Got it? Good. We see the two of them getting out of a 
                      taxi in Italy and entering their hotel, and in the second 
                      or maybe third instance of bad exposition (I’ve lost 
                      track at this point) Milly says, “I can’t believe 
                      that ten hours ago we were back in Michigan.” I don’t know about you, but if a ghost 
                      from my past came back into town and invited me to a European 
                      vacation, I’d at least finish my shift at the greasy 
                      spoon, maybe wind down for a spell and then ask myself, 
                      “I haven’t seen this kid in over eight years, 
                      and I thought he might be dead, and I haven’t really 
                      spoken to him since I was an adolescent, and a lot of things 
                      happen in our formative developmental years, but I’m 
                      sure he’s a cool guy, even though the audience has 
                      no idea of any past relationship between us other than that 
                      fact that he creepily gave me a snow globe eight years ago…should 
                      I go to Italy with him? Right NOW?” Then again, I’m not a hot, twenty 
                      something piece of ass now am I? Maybe that’s how 
                      the kids rationalize these days. But back in my day, we 
                      call that Bat Sh*T Crazy. There’s a ton of more plot holes to 
                      continue on, but I’m getting tired. The story continues 
                      as David finds another like him in Griffin (The obligatory 
                      side kick Jamie Bell) who explains to him that there are 
                      others like him and others trying to kill them. He doesn’t 
                      really explain why and David doesn’t really ask. Kind 
                      of like director Liman is hoping the audience won’t 
                      care either and accept that half hearted exposition. Ironically, the movie jumps all over the 
                      place and all of the characters have absolutely nothing 
                      likable about them. The movie follows the obvious path to 
                      confrontation and somehow manages to set up a possible sequel 
                      if there ever were a need. At this point, I’ve never 
                      wanted teleportation powers more. Not because the movie 
                      made it look cool, but because I want to get out of that 
                      theatre as quickly as possible.Jumper 
                      fails on many different levels and it’s a shame because 
                      the premise is so promising. I mean, how do you mess up 
                      a tale of a race of teleporters and the group of religious 
                      fanatics out to kill them? Well, you leave it up to Doug 
                      Liman I guess. Either that or screenwriter David S. Goyer 
                      (Blade, Batman Begins) who’s usually good, 
                      but not in the case of Jumper. And 
                      please don’t get me started on Christensen’s 
                      robotic acting and Bilson’s grating vocal pitch. I 
                      want to like Christensen. I was hoping that he might had 
                      grown as an actor since the Star Wars prequels 
                      but I was wrong, horribly wrong. Jumper 
                      had potential, but ultimately is a terrible movie. It’s 
                      okay to suspend disbelief to believe a guy can teleport, 
                      but don’t insult the audience’s intelligence 
                      and think you can just give them a movie that makes no sense. 
                      The action scenes and special effect are probably the saving 
                      grace to this film but at no point do you care about any 
                      of the characters and what happens to them. The film even 
                      tries to paint David as immoral douchebag at first but then 
                      it never delivers a character realization or development. 
                      We’re expected to consider David’s desire to 
                      save Milly, the first time he’s put other’s 
                      needs above his, but the execution never feels like a revelation 
                      and only an obligation. It’s rushed and wrong, and 
                      it never works in the picture at all. To paraphrase 
                      a line from Billy Madison, “Jumper, 
                      we are all now stupider for watching you… I award 
                      you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul.”
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