Review: Brightburn (2019)




As mentioned last time, forty years ago saw the genesis of the modern superhero film with 1979’s seminal Superman from Richard Donner. By coincidence, Donner also directed The Omen a few years beforehand, which stands alongside the Exorcist as one of the defining creepy child horror movies. And so, decades later, James Gunn decided to put these together for a different take on the superhero flick: Brightburn.

Most people recognize Gunn as the director of Marvel’s Guardians of the Galaxy (and temporarily canned from the third followup by his corporate overloards on debatable at best Twitter charges), but those in the know can tell you he started doing scripts for the factory of glorious trash that is Troma. Hell, his first directorial debut was the nicely fun and frantic eighties B-movie throwback Slither, in 2006. And though he didn’t actually direct this movie, relegating most creative decisions to his brother, you can sense that sort of feel across it. So, how did Gunn’s little venture during his questionably justified exile from Disney turn out?

Pretty decent. Elizabeth Banks and David Denman play Tori and Kyle Breyer, rural Kansas natives who witness a strange craft crash by their farm one night bearing a baby boy. Sound familiar, right? A decade later, their adopted son Brandon soon starts to twig to his true nature—and it just so happens he has no real desire to save crashing planes nor wayward trains. In fact, altruism seems at the very bottom of his priority list…

The cast do a solid job all around—Banks and Denman sell their characters well as well-meaning country folk that end up in over their heads, conveying both love for their boy, the rising tension of his changes (puberty metaphors all too obvious) and then finally the sinking horror. The side characters are also generally appealing and convincing, be it their friendly relatives and the local sheriff. And then there’s Brightburn himself, played by Jackson A. Dunn—who does a commendable job with what he has. Young Brandon starts out normal and relatable enough, but soon transitions into a sociopathic little bastard that does radiate alien contempt for those around him.

And that leads into some enjoyable gory and creepy sequences—there’s gore effects aplenty, all very well done with props to the makeup department. There’s both grisly horror done to a person’s jaw, and then there’s the genuinely wincing stuff like a piece of glass twisting into a person’s eye with all too realistic effects. It’s always the more realistic but less extravagant injuries like that that inspire the most effect, isn’t it?

And at the finale, we see what really happens when a superhuman like Brandon lets loose—Man of Steel touched on this with it’s bad guys, but here, no detail is spared in what happens when something faster than a speeding locomotive hits you.

So far, so good—but there’s one main flaw. Outside of movies, stories that boil down to ‘what if Superman was evil’ aren’t uncommon (unless you count Batman v Superman, heh), and a lot of them really delve into the psyche of what makes such a character. Here…what really drives Brandon is much more wishy-washy—is he like that by nature? Is it something else driving him? Don’t expect the film to explore his motives or psychology in any real detail. It’s a shame, as it could’ve made it all the more interesting. As it stands, what it is, is reasonably done—but it’s also not going to stick much outside of horror fans.

Still, what horror there is, I enjoyed—and there’s all sorts of hints and easter eggs, from visual shoutouts once again to the Omen, to, let’s just say, some very interesting end credits. There’s things hinted at that are best left to the imagination—like Brandon’s mask, is it simply his twisted imagination, or a reflection of what may be his true form?

All in all, Brightburn’s a decent watch, and if the trailer intrigued you, it’s worth a try. Gunn seems to be returning back to Marvel—some have theorized that he may get his revenge by making Guardians of the Galaxy Volume 3: Rocket Takes a Shit For Two Hours Straight. Though people would get hyped out anyway for that I suppose. Still, either way, it’s nice to see cinematic twists on a very common formula like this, and I hope people like him continue to tinker with it in the future.

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