The Infinite Man

Without even a moment’s hesitation in proclaiming this, The Infinite Man is the best thing to happen to time travel movies since Primer. And Primer, to start with, was the best thing to happen to time travel movies.

With a script that’s unbelievably, even giddily smart, performances that sing off the screen – switching effortlessly from physical comedy to tragedy, with not a flicker’s disruption to the film’s masterfully steady tone – The Infinite Man charts a devilishly complex story whose narrative rivals the deconstructivist heights of Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind, and whose machinations dance and recur to nothing but abject delight.