It has been a while since Wim Wenders ("Wings Of Desire," "Paris, Texas") has a genuinely awesome account film, and tragically, the hold up proceeds. The executive's most recent, "Submergence," is another mistake, an about howlingly awful sentimental show that strings together a creaky and weary sentimental catastrophe.

In light of the book by J.M. Ledgard, with a content by Erin Dignam (who is picking up the wrong notoriety subsequent to having likewise penned Sean Penn's basic debacle "The Last Face"), the film stars James McAvoy and Alicia Vikander, and takes after a British mystery operator and a bio-mathematician who fall frantically infatuated in the wake of meeting at an extremely favor, selective resort. In any case, their separate employments remove them from each other, potentially until the end of time. Here's the official outline:

(James McAvoy) is a British specialist under the front of a water build, while Danny (Alicia Vikander) is a bio-mathematician taking a shot at a remote ocean jumping undertaking to investigate the inception of life on our planet. On a shot experience in a remote resort in Normandy where they both plan for their particular missions, they fall quickly, and out of the blue, into each other's arms and an insanely wild relationship grows, despite the fact that their employments are bound to isolate them. Danny sets off on a risky mission to jump to the base of the sea. James' task takes him to Somalia, where he is sucked into a geopolitical vortex that places him in grave peril. The two characters are liable to various types of segregation as they pine for each other; their assurance to reconnect progresses toward becoming as much an existential voyage as a romantic tale.

"Submergence" hits theaters and VOD in the U.S. on April thirteenth.