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                    After a group of pregnant women become trapped in an overheated 
                    elevator (that's lift to us Brits!), resulting in a couple 
                    of premature births, ex-marine and present day lift engineer 
                    Mark Newman visits the 102 floor New York Millennium Building 
                    to check out the systems. Everything seems okay, but this 
                    is only the first of a string of dangerous occurrences. A 
                    building security guard is decapitated, a blind man walks 
                    through the doors into an empty shaft, the bottom falls out 
                    of a lift full of people, and there is a near miss with a 
                    little girl. It appears that the express elevators have a 
                    mind of their own. Accompanied by Jennifer Evans, a beautiful 
                    but nosy reporter who initially gets him into trouble, Newman 
                    investigates. They discover that the designer of the elevator 
                    computer system was expelled from the military after disastrous 
                    use of organic technology involving dolphins. His illicit 
                    work continues, but this time it's not dolphins he's using... 
                      
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                    has a very much made-for-television feel to it. It's obviously 
                    fairly low budget, compared with most other modern cinema 
                    releases, and predictable in many areas. When regular film 
                    and TV bad guy Michael Ironside turns up as the villain of 
                    the piece, you instantly realise this was played as a safe 
                    bet. No casting against type here; Ironside is so established 
                    in this kind of role that the moment he makes his appearance 
                    you just know you should begin the booing and hissing, for 
                    no logical reason except that he's there.  
                  Our 
                    hero fairs little better. He's a likeable enough chap, but 
                    too easygoing and weak for his supposed background. A tough 
                    ex-marine would surely push back when threatened. Here his 
                    military training is merely tacked on to explain how he can 
                    climb a lift cable and hang upside down to fire a rocket launcher. 
                    The reporter is the saving grace here: annoying, and yet good-looking 
                    and somewhat quirky.  
                  However, 
                    the main plot strand makes little sense. Why would anyone 
                    want lifts to think for themselves? More importantly, after 
                    only a couple of major incidents, the building would have 
                    been closed to the public for a thorough investigation. In 
                    this age of political activists the police could not afford 
                    to take a chance of more people being killed, no matter how 
                    much revenue would potentially be lost. Keeping the entire 
                    building, complete with lifts with the hump, open is nonsensical, 
                    especially as the police and security all suspect terrorists. 
                     
                  A 
                    less than average film. On an even more ridiculous note, as 
                    the film ends Newman and Evans step straight into another 
                    building's lift. As they go down (!) the soundtrack kicks 
                    in with Aerosmith's Love In An Elevator. Yes, I groaned 
                    too. 
                  Ty 
                    Power 
                    
                  
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