Mourning his dead child, a haunted Vietnam War veteran attempts to uncover his past while suffering from a severe case of dissociation. To do so, he must decipher reality and life from his own dreams, delusions, and perceptions of death.
Jacob Singer is trying to make sense of his fractured life and memories. Plagued by hallucinations, flashbacks, and conspiracies, he struggles down a path to enlightenment from these manic strains. With nothing but support from friends and loved ones will he be able to push through the haze of his PTSD.
The subway train Singer gets off of is marked as the "C" train, heading out to Rockaway Park. It never served the Bergen St. Station. However, the original script called for the station to be the Nostrand Ave. Station, which would have been factually correct. Also conspicuously absent from the train is graffiti, common to the subways of that era. See more »
Well, you've done it to yourself this time, haven't you?
Am I dying, Louie?
From a slipped disk? That'll be a first.
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The credits roll over a grainy black and white photo of Gabe and Jacob crossing the street together. See more »
It has a highly intelligent plot though not difficult or artsy and is void of cliches. It therefore confuses and aggravates many viewers and professional reviewers always wanting a standard has-it-all Hollywood outpouring.
It is so few films that leaves room for independent thoughts. Jacob's Ladder tumbles your mind the same way a dream of your own does. I have never felt this effect in a film so strong before. The images comes pouring in and your brain tries to make sense of it. Whenever you think you have a grasp it slides away again.
The brilliance of the progression of the story, twists and turns, and the final explanation, so obvious but elusive as real dreams are, makes it on par with the best of Kubrick.
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