The Discovery is a poor, albeit ambitious, imitation of the superior Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind .
By the time the film ends, it arrives at what feels like a slower, more self-important afterlife of “Black Mirror,” “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind” and McDowell’s better, similarly high-concept “The One I Love.”
The Discovery reminds you of various recent/not-so-recent grounded-yet-intellectual high-concept thinkers like Another Earth , Vanilla Sky, The Lobster and, most especially, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind , which is unquestionably a major influence here.
I’ll not say what happens from there, other than it sets in motion a fascinating albeit sometimes convoluted journey that reminded me a little of “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind” and a little of “Vanilla Sky” — though in many instances, it felt like its own original and new and fresh creation.
They’re the only two passengers on a ferry surrounded by frigid water, and their meet-cute hums with the same off-kilter electricity that galvanized the lovers from “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind.”
Part Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, part Flatliners , The Discovery uses a dark sci-fi premise to explore those big existential questions.