
Many years in the future, the world’s oceans have become industrially contaminated and drinkable fresh water is in short supply. Leave it to these courageous cosmonauts to travel to a Jupiterian satellite and try to fetch some out of the ground. Well, aren’t they going to feel stupid then after someone eventually tells them there’s a hundred million tonnes already on the moon.
That’s the least of their issues when, upon their return, a great cataclysm has wrecked the planet. Politics has moved too fast; they were unable to save the earth in time, finding that nuclear war has obliterated all life. Is there any hope left for this team of survivors as they float meaninglessly in the void of space? No, this isn’t a spoiler, everything’s in the trailer.
So begins the saga (translation: sheer boredom) of Paradox Alice. Initially its cheap budget production isn’t too bad, with workable lighting direction and props, and a good start along with generally doable camera coordination are tentatively promising. The cast is alright, and the handful of characters clash and breathe together, displaying a relatively effective independence, even if they don’t boil down to much.
Its continued and repeated relays into excruciatingly tiresome narrative and incompetent plot are simply heartbreaking to tolerate however. The tropes and silly lines endlessly roll on, things just drag on and on to the point where the viewer is wondering how can something be so stretched out and laborious to watch. The whole story is virtually two hours long and there’s nowhere near enough ideas to sustain its viewing.
Definitely the most action and excitement it has to offer is the bewildering and eye-popping scene a third of the way where a man spontaneously undertakes a painful transformation into a woman for no apparent reason. This part is genuinely unsettling and it’s a shame to give the trash such a dire score, yet the ridiculousness it catapults itself into for the next 75 minutes is too unbearable.
Whatever its expressions about gender truly are, they could certainly have received a greater and more thorough expansion, for its messages and influences to be fleshed out, and above all to have hired a professional to edit this flick – ruthlessly. In its current state, the repetition is unforgivable, as there was no need for it to last beyond quarter an hour, half of one at the ultimate maximum. Garbage.
2/10








