The kiss! The snowmobile! The Smoking Man! The cell phones that work
underground, and in the Arctic! The truth is not to be found in this
movie. All the usual concerns are present: fertility, the freedom of
information, our lack of spirituality. The more you watch, the more you
become convinced that whatever they are looking for out there, it's an
excuse not to look within. Duchovny attains new heights of puppy-faced
stupidity while Anderson gets the bum deal of being stung, kidnapped
and held prisoner in a glass case full of gunk. Bring back the werewolves
and killer tattoos...