This infantile excuse for an adventure yarn plays more like a triple-cross between The DaVinci Code, "CSI," and "The Amazing Race" than Raiders of the Lost Ark.
The finest adventure movies have an effortless feel; "The Adventures of Robin Hood," "Raiders of the Lost Ark," "The Princess Bride" and a handful of other classics flow flawlessly from kinetic adventure to kissing scene to plot stuff...and the audience never once thinks about looking at their collective watch.
Dont get me wrong: Raiders of the Lost Ark this aint.
That's a noble cause, yet I don't remember similar efforts from my youth say, "Raiders of the Lost Ark" or "Romancing the Stone" being quite this bland.
From Lara Croft to National Treasure , from The Mummy to Pirates of the Caribbean , they’re all more or less disposable also-rans in the shadow of a masterpiece.
Both Voight, as Benjamin Gates’ father, and Harvey Keitel, as the head of the FBI task force assigned to the theft of the Declaration of Independence, put in minor-key appearances, but their presence only serves to bolster the fact that National Treasure, for all its emphatic national history glee (Cage routinely dispenses nuggets of historical wisdom like he’s spitting pumpkin seeds), is an underdone pastiche of Raiders of the Lost Ark and a really tedious high school history class.