The first minutes made me fear the worst, but actually they managed pretty well: the movie isn’t bad, and goes beyond repetition of the first two — in another genre, less of a thriller, maybe because Claire Danes isn’t Linda Hamilton, and Nick Stahl isn’t… well, he isn’t much of a John Connor, and particularly not in the horrendous voice-overs.

I’d just like to know what moron thought it was necessary to add a notion of predestination in what originally was pure science-fiction (with intensive temporals loops, sure, but no hint of destiny or divine intervention).