Treasure Film: National

National Treasure is not high art. It is not historically accurate (the real Freemasons were not this fun). But it is a near-perfect adventure film. It believes that history is not a dead thing in a glass case, but a living puzzle waiting to be solved. It believes that a man in a nice jacket can outrun the FBI, solve a 200-year-old riddle, and still have time to get the girl.

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And then there is the sequel’s greatest gift to internet culture: the "Page 47" scene. In Book of Secrets , the president (Bruce Greenwood) leans in and says, "I'm going to tell you something I've never told anyone. My great-great-grandfather... is on page 47." The utter gravity with which this random page number is delivered has become legendary. It encapsulates everything wonderful about the franchise: a massive, world-shaking secret hidden in the margins of a library book. National Treasure is not high art

What makes National Treasure a genuine "national treasure" (lowercase) is its earnestness. In a modern era of superheroes quipping through apocalypses and anti-heroes brooding in alleyways, Ben Gates is refreshingly square. He loves history. He loves his country’s weird, unfinished corners. He explains clues about Silence Dogood and the Charlotte’s Light with the same breathless excitement a child has for a new video game. Diane Kruger’s Dr. Abigail Chase, the archivist who gets dragged along, perfectly mirrors the audience’s journey: she starts as a skeptic rolling her eyes at the "crackpot" theories, and ends up dangling from a rope in a hidden Templar vault, screaming, "There’s a map on the back of the Declaration?!" It believes that history is not a dead