Review: Captain Marvel (2019)





Here’s a film from this month people were talking about a lot—in many very different ways. For a time, Youtube’s eternally brilliant algorithms seemed to vomiting videos at me all to the effect that Captain Marvel, of all films, will SINK THE MCU, or BRIE LARSON SOMETHING SOMETHING BLARGH BLARGH. Those of course all vanished suddenly after the movie went and made a bazillion dollars. On the other hand, there certainly seemed people eager to urge that this’d be some amazing revolutionary film, one to take us into the light, or something. So, having mulled it over, what do I think?

To be clear, I don’t care what Brie Larson may have said about whatever or whenever—it probably has nothing to do with the movie as it is. Nor will I talk about the political aspects, whatever ones people might be seeing it—there’s probably a bunillion op-eds to that effect already. So, all that aside, I can say the movie is…a fairly average Marvel flick. Yeah. Exciting polemics ahead, right?

As someone who doesn’t really know anything about the comics character, other than She’s Not Shazam, I went into the plot fairly open. I’ll say it starts off reasonably interesting—Larson plays an amnesiac soldier of the Kree Empire working in a special forces squad under the command of Jude Law, her passive-aggressive officer. Before long, they’re whisked away in an interstellar war against the shape-shifting Skrulls, an iconic bunch of alien assholes from the comics. There’s actually a fairly well done bit on a war-torn planet where the unit has to engage while potentially having the enemy all around them—I certainly found it interesting, and kind of wish the movie was focused more about this.

Eventually, Brie ends up on Earth, circa the year 1995, with Skrulls in pursuit, and soon teams up with a young Nick Fury, played by the irrepressibly cool Samuel L Havin’ Enough With Snakes Jackson. They actually did a pretty good job de-ageing SLJ here, and they get far more mileage out of him than most Marvel films do. There’s also Ben Mendelsohn as the lead Skrull, growling and rasping along under latex—at least he’s in a better film that whatever the hell that Robin Hood reboot last year was all about.

Speaking of performances, guess I might as well talk about Larson, and she’s…okay. There are a few good moments of emoting from her here and there, but a lot of the time, her expression seems to be some variation of Keanu Reeves Stares Intently at Something, or Keanu Reeves Looks Mildly Annoyed at Something. I get they were going for a more stoic presentation, but it feels like something Charlize Theron or even Uma Therman could’ve pulled off better. I’ve seen worse, but I’ve also seen better.

The supporting cast makes up for it somewhat—Jackson as her sidekick is all kinds of fun to watch, and Lashana Lynch as Marvel’s friend and co-pilot Rambeau is also a good, expressive highlight for me. Then there’s the action, which is…okay. It’s surprisingly low in scope for a superhero film, with all the stratosphere-punching stuff you’d expect being all concentrated in the very climax, with one sequence that’s a dead ringer for another in Independence Day. There’s earlier battles with the Skrulls, and the shape-shifting aspects make it marginally more interesting than some others, but let’s just say that sort of goes away before long. Ronan the Destroyer from the first Guardians of the Galaxy also shows up here…but don’t expect a better showing here. 

The nineties setting even I found somewhat understated. There’s Blockbuster Video showing up and there’s jokes about dial-up, but it also sort of goes away two-thirds in. Then again, as someone who grew up in Europe at the time, for it to really hit the nostalgic sweet spot, it’d have to be jammed pack with oh so glorious techno. And I don’t think American audiences are ready for superhero action set to 2 Unlimited or Alice Deejay.

Eventually, we must come to the question—this film, or Wonder Woman? Honestly, they’re more or less around the same level for me—a slightly so-so lead with a more interesting supporting cast, complete with a not supremely exciting climax. In DC’s case, that part was sort of hilarious with poorly rendered porno stache villains, whereas this one’s finale looses most tension before long. Still, Samuel L Jackson definitely beats out Chris Pine, so…I guess Marvel edges out once again.

Overall, Captain Marvel is…fine, but probably slightly forgettable in the long run to be honest. It hangs around the middle of the MCU totem, and definitely feels like something to tide people over until the impending juggernaut that is the second part to Infinity War arrives. I’m willing to give Larson a chance to develop into the role more—Hemsworth for instance took some time to grow on me, so we’ll see where the character goes from there. Most Marvel films, even if they made one about Rocket Racoon suffering from constipation for an hour, are guaranteed to make a bazillion dollars regardless at this point, so I certainly hope they try and push things more. And with a major turning point for the franchise coming up, we’ll see how it goes.

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