Review: Black Panther (2018)




Once again, the Marvel juggernaut is moving—this time with the new hit Black Panther dominating the box office and sweeping aside former rivals like Justice League. It’s probably a teeny bit of a problem on Warner Brother’s part that a movie that bought together Superman, Batman, and Wonder Woman at last got crushed by an adaptation of a lesser-known Stan Lee creation—or maybe it’s part that, and part the excitement over a film that’s nearly entirely African-focused. It’s very much a different approach over the usual Ben Afflecks or Toby Maguires.  

It’s not the first film about a black superhero, and we might as well look over some of the past ones. There was Spawn, which boasted CGI that looked like the suicide note of a Playstation 1 game. Then there was Steel, unwisely casting Shaquille O’Neil, to demonstrate his superpowers of ‘being tall’ and bringing all the acting gravitas of a Pepsi commercial. Then there was Catwoman, which was Halle Berry’s next big embarrassment after Die Another Day. And then there was Blade—which, despite some somewhat dated effects, is still enjoyable to this day, and truth be told, it and X-Men were what paved the way for the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Rarely before had a Marvel adaptation being taken all that seriously, or resonated that much with the audiences of the late 90s.

But what makes Black Panther different is the African setting, presenting a different and more celebratory depiction of the continent than you usually get (being, in Hollywood’s eyes, usually either an entirely war-torn hellhole, or devoid of humans so we can focus on singing animals). The focus is on the fictional nation of Wakanda, which is at least a generation ahead technologically thanks to it’s massive deposits of vibranium, a metal that…well, frankly lets you do whatever the hell the writer needs it to do, both in these films and in the comics. In any case, Wakanda is also an isolated country that covers up it’s advanced status to avoid exploitation—and unusually for a Marvel film, it’s that sort of political and historical bent that’s very much at the forefront here.

Let’s start with what I liked most about the film—the artistic design. Wakanda is a wild combination of traditional African stylings and futurism, and the dizzying array of fantastic costumes is something to behold. Between the city streets combining the old and the new, and even the background art in science facilities, it’s probably the most visually memorable Marvel film in a long while. Another thing I really dig is the soundtrack, all combinations of tribal drums and more modern beats, that definitely stands out among the generic orchestras of other films.

The story itself, like most MCU films, is competent enough, but nothing really revolutionary. Chadwick Boseman plays T’Challa, king of Wakanda and the titular Black Panther, rising to the throne after his father’s death in the last Captain America film. However, things soon get threatened by Killmonger, played by Michael B. Jordan, son of a radical Wakandan sleeper agent in the US, who has much more violent views on how the country should be run, and soon comes to a clash with T’Challa and his friends. It wasn’t too hard to predict how things were going to go down—but much of the cast fortunately makes up for that.

In all honesty I didn’t find T’Challa as interesting a protagonist as he could’ve been, despite him stealing the show in Civil war. There’s a bit at the beginning about him getting to grips with kinghood, but it doesn’t feel as developed as it could’ve been for my liking. Making up for this is the secondary cast, especially his lady companions—Lupita Nyong’o as superspy Nakia, Letita Wright as excitable inventor Shuri, and Danai Gurira as the sterner Okoye, chief of the royal bodyguard. These are the characters who stole the show for me, at one point pretty much carrying the whole plot by themselves.

Wakanda’s other inhabitants are also pretty memorable, such as Forest Whitaker’s statesman Zuri, putting on a similar over-the-top performance as he did in Rogue One. Winston Duke also plays the hammy chief of the country’s mountain tribe, who doesn’t really appear all that much, but makes every scene count. Finally, we get the token white guys, namely Martin Freeman as CIA agent Ross—who honestly had a much larger role than I thought he would. Anthony Serkis for once ditches mo-cap dots all over him and also goes over the top as the villainous mercenary Klaue, working alongside Jordan’s Killmonger.

Michael B. Jordan has certainly come a way after the last superhero film he starred in—2015’s Fantastic Four, which wasn’t any better than the last dreadful movie adapting that comic (or the one before that). In any case, Jordan certainly gives all he can to his performance, and on paper, Killmonger is certainly an interesting character—someone who’s taken a desire to help the downtrodden and twisted it into a violent lashing out at the world. Unfortunately, he’s not on screen long enough for him to really make the impact he could’ve, in my opinion—a shame, since we were this close to what could’ve been a truly standout Marvel villain for me.

The action scenes are a bit of a mixed bag—there’s an opening one set in a dark jungle that’s hard to make out, but then we get a pretty well done and exciting car chase through Seoul, with lots of cars crumpling and neon signs being shattered. The final battle is fine enough but feels slightly all over the place, though the clash with Killmonger and T’Challa is something that carries more weight through the emotions all being bought together between both characters.

Ultimately, does Black Panther live up to the hype for me? Partially—despite the somewhat rote storyline, for the art design and most of the cast, it definitely succeeds in standing out. In terms of importance, however, it is significant for showing that a cast like this can carry a great impact on the box office, and for that, it does make me curious to see what’s next for Marvel and for genre films like this one. If you fancy a superhero flick with this sort of style (and a fair bit more political commentary), check it out.



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