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‘Transcendence’ can’t transcend sci-fi cliches

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photo Morgan Freeman stars as Joseph Tagger and Johnny Depp as Will Caster in “Transcendence.”

By Roger Moore

For years, the rumor about Johnny Depp was that he wouldn’t take a role that required him to get a haircut.

With “Transcendence,” he’s got a part that requires a shaved head in some scenes. And acting. He needs to suggest a brilliant scientist, the first to crack “the singularity,” a very smart man transferring his mind to a machine and thus achieving “Transcendence” – immortality.

He cuts it off, but he doesn’t pull it off.

This thoughtful but windy and winded sci-fi thriller shortchanges the science – understandably – and the thrills. It transcends nothing.

Depp is Dr. Will Caster, a mathematician, computer genius and artificial-intelligence theorist who, with the help of his brilliant wife (Rebecca Hall), is close to a computer that might overcome the limits of biology. It will think.

That troubles his equally brilliant neuro-scientist/ethicist pal, Max (Paul Bettany) who doesn’t give voice to fears of a machine that wants to jump from tic-tac-toe to “Global Thermonuclear War,” SkyNETand HAL not opening the pod bay door. But you know he’s thinking it.

And since this tale is told by Max in flashback, from a desolate, off-the-electrical-grid San Francisco five years in the future, we figure Max knows what he’s talking about.

Terrorists have decided that this project is a threat and try to blow it up and kill Dr. Caster. They almost succeed, sentencing the not-so-mad scientist to a lingering death. That gives his friends the chance to try to skip a few steps in their research. They’ll load the electrical and chemical contents of his brilliant mind – his thoughts, memories, ethics – into a vast machine and save his life.

In a manner of speaking.

Depp and Hall are supposed to have this “Ghost”-level love, a romance of longing that drives her actions to save him, in spite of Will’s warnings to her. They don’t set off sparks.

The script suggests the miracles that bio-tech has in store for us – repairing injuries and infirmities with nano-technology 3-D laser printers and the like. The lame will walk and the blind will see.

But there will be a cost, a cost common to sci-fi stories about “the singularity” and the unlimited power it promises.

Depp is a bland presence as a disembodied face on a computer screen. As Max says, in his narration and elsewhere, this sort of dilemma seems inevitable given the state of our wired-in world. But we learned that from “The Terminator.” The trick is to transcend sci-fi tropes and get into the experience of Will’s existence across the digital divide.

“Transcendence” doesn’t.