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                Flightplan 
                    Directed by Robert Schwentke 
                    Buena Vista Pictures 
                    93 minutes (PG-13 rating for violence, intensity)
                   
                    Commentary by Kevin Miller 
                     
                  Can 
                    you stick to your beliefs even when circumstances seem to 
                    contradict them and everyone around you thinks you’re 
                    nuts? Aerospace engineer Kyle Pratt faces this test to the 
                    nth degree when her six-year-old daughter apparently 
                    goes missing midway through an overnight flight from Berlin 
                    to New York.  
                     
                    How could such a thing happen, you ask? Perhaps you’ve 
                    never been introduced to the E-474 aircraft, capable of carrying 
                    up to 425 passengers plus crew. In addition to several levels 
                    of comfortable coach seating (your first tip that this is 
                    a fictional plane), a first class section to die for, and 
                    even a glittering bar and lounge, the aircraft contains enough 
                    secret doorways and passages to qualify as a funhouse at your 
                    local theme park.  
                     
                    So, kidnapping a little girl and hiding her in the belly of 
                    such a beast is possible. But why would anyone do it? And 
                    why this particular girl? That’s exactly what the crew 
                    and passengers are asking as Pratt’s anxiety intensifies. 
                    Their skepticism seems entirely justified. Not only is the 
                    girl’s name missing from the passenger manifest, no 
                    one on board can remember seeing her.  
                  Add 
                    the fact that Pratt just lost her husband due to an apparent 
                    suicide (she’s actually accompanying his body back to 
                    New York for burial), and the case for Pratt being nothing 
                    more than a delusional, grieving widow seems all but closed—or 
                    is it? Not as far as Pratt is concerned. Logic and circumstances 
                    aside, she is determined to find her daughter before the plane 
                    lands, leading to an escalation of events that can best be 
                    described as “Panic Room on a plane.” 
                     
                    Pratt’s situation brings to mind the opening lines of 
                    Rudyard Kipling’s classic poem “If”:  
                   
                    
                      If 
                        you can keep your head when all about you 
                        Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, 
                        If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, 
                        But make allowance for their doubting too…  
                     
                   
                  This 
                    almost sounds like a backdoor definition of faith, a belief 
                    in something that allows you to transcend circumstances and 
                    influences to the point where you are willing to sacrifice 
                    everything for something you cannot see, hear, taste or feel. 
                     
                  Hebrews 
                    11:1 defines faith as “being sure of what we hope for 
                    and certain of what we do not see.” Pratt certainly 
                    exemplifies this virtue throughout her ordeal. Few of us ever 
                    have our beliefs tested to the same degree as she does in 
                    this film, but its nice to think we would all hold up as well 
                    as she.  
                  Copyright 
                    @ 2005 Kevin Miller. 
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