jye4ever
Broke and happy
Yeah. Hell I couldn't even see Fury
Fury got to shoot his weapon this time
Yeah. Hell I couldn't even see Fury
Just bought my tickets for the midnight showing
They each have pros and cons. [T]he first Cap costume is very cumbersome. It’s thick and it’s bulky, it’s tough to do fight sequences in, but the cowl, the helmet, can come on and off at will. The current wardrobe is a bit different. The suit, the range of motion is fantastic, you can really get some good fight sequences in. It’s a little bit more form-fitting. But the cowl, the hood, has some… changes that make it a little more difficult to get on and off.
Captain America delivers comic-book action that should satisfy Captain America’s fans, old and new, while Chris Evans’ no-nonsense yet engaging portrayal of a man who doesn’t know how to back away from a fight may cause young women to swoon and young men to join a gym. Yet the film will leave others wondering, especially following the film’s long gestation and marketing build-up, "Is this all there is?"
For in terms of even recent films, Captain America lacks the deft touch, appealing character interaction and sophisticated storytelling skills of Marvel Comics’ X-Men: First Class. And let’s not even bother to compare this to Christopher Nolan’s Batman series.
Sticking to its simplistic, patriotic origins, where a muscular red, white and blue GI slugging Adolf Hitler in the jaw is all that’s required, Captain America trafficks in red-blooded heroes, dastardly villains, classy dames and war-weary military officers. There is no ambiguity here. Nor does any superhero question his powers. No, sir, not in this war and not with these determined heroes. While bracketed by a modern-day sequence, the movie otherwise takes place in a heightened rendering of the early days of the fight against Nazi Germany.
An overnight media sensation, the military doesn't know what to do with Steve other than send him— shades of Flags of Our Fathers— on a bond-raising tour as the newly dubbed Captain America. When the tour takes him to Europe, he breaks out of the carnival show long enough to save the lives of nearly 400 GIs including his Brooklyn buddy Bucky Barnes (Sebastian Stan). This rescue cues a new assignment for Captain America. Steve is now point man for Col. Phillips’ team in Strategic Scientific Research, along with the redoubtable Peggy Carter and inventor Howard Stark (Dominic Cooper), in taking on the Hydra organization, a Nazi science division that is even worse than the Nazis. In fact, it’s more like a worldwide criminal organization out of the James Bond era, intent on world conquest and more than willing to kill fellow Nazis. Everyone associated with this evil group shouts not "Heil Hitler" but "Heil Hydra."
Caught between contemporary tent-pole movie making and a period piece, the movie keeps featuring very odd visual anachronisms. You might accept the battles that feature sci-fi weapons along side vintage WWII arms but what to make of the Hydra soldiers’ Darth Vader costumes, those weird planes, cars and a submarine that maneuver within 1943’s earth, sky and sea and, most alarming of all, that red dress Peggy wears in the battle zone. It’s a knock-‘em-dead outfit that may be a special weapon all its own.
Director Joe Johnston makes certain that amid all the retro-futuristic nonsense his nucleus of actors playing SSR heroes fits well together. Evans nicely underplays the role, giving a Gary Cooper-ish air to the young hero who just wants to do the right thing. Atwell is a perfect throwback to that era: Darkly gorgeous yet tough as nails, she would look just at home painted on a bomber fuselage as she is slugging a solider who gives her lip. Jones knows how to make every moment of screen time count with these grumpy and gruff characters he now plays, but Stan and Cooper aren’t so lucky: Their characters came out a little too thin in Christopher Markus and Stephen McFeely‘s screenplay. Meanwhile, Weaving is very one-notish as the villain, which leaves it to Toby Jones, as his sidekick, to add a little nuance to Nazi villainy.
The tech team brilliantly supports the comic-book action without any single department showing off or adding unnecessary flourishes. A special tip of the hat here to Anna B. Sheppard’s costumes and Rick Heinrichs’ production design for maintaining enough period flavor so the production doesn’t go too overboard.
Oh yes, this film is yet another summer fantasy in 3D in certain theaters. For some sequences, the format works well enough but it’s hardly worth the extra expenditure. This gimmick is truly running out of steam.
This review contains some SPOILERS. Captain America: The First Avenger is that rare summer movie that delivers on everything promised in its trailers, and that's about all it does, which isn't to say it's not a good movie.
Rather, it's just a "good" movie, a very efficient and enjoyable piece of matinee entertainment. It's a summer movie adventure whose story takes place across a few years and several locations, and it has a fun time doing it. But like Iron Man 2 and, to some degree, Thor, Cap seems content with being a base hit instead of going that extra, edgier mile to become a home run; to be that movie you revisit time and time again because you're still trying to master it.
After one viewing, Joe Johnston's best movie since October Sky leaves nothing new to be found; there are no significant discussions of subtext or nuance to be had after leaving the theatre, like we had after seeing X-Men: First Class, Dark Knight or Spider-Man 2. But that's better than leaving the theatre discussing the black-out rage issues a movie like Green Lantern has that Cap, successfully, avoids.
Broadly speaking, superheroes generally have the same origin story parameters. It's a formula that Marvel, for better or worse, has capitalized on. (The names and settings change, but the mold stays the same.) With check-list precision, Cap's origin story hits all the expected beats while laying another stone on the path to The Avengers.
The howl of arctic wind leads us to a snowy wasteland, where a present-day government team discovers a frozen... something. They excavate the site, locate Cap's frozen shield and before we can ask "where's its owner?", we're back in WWII, New York City, where we meet our hero, Steve Rogers. Here, Chris Evans invests the First Avenger with an unstoppable amount of likability, as Steve goes from a bullied weakling who lacks the "I quit" gene, to a genetically-enhanced super solider who has proven his mettle to his country selling war bonds, but still has to win over his fellow soldiers fighting in WWII.
Enter Dr. Johann Schmidt, AKA Red Skull (the always reliable Hugo Weaving) and his HYDRA army, a collection of ultra-faction Nazis hellbent on making Hitler's campaign look like a square dance. With the all-powerful Tesseract/Cosmic Cube in hand, and an endless supply of well-armed canon fodder at his disposal, Skull takes to the skies with a massive single-winged death plane named Valkyrie, and only Cap can stop him.
Along the way, key players from Cap's Marvel history help him out. Dr. Erskine (Stanley Tucci) plays both sympathetic mentor and scientist in charge of the Super Solider program. Sebastian Stan's Bucky Barnes is Cap's best friend, with Stan playing the role in such a way where we wish we had more time to spend with the character, one whose ambiguous final moments more than hint to his darker, Winter Solider rising in a sequel. The (never named) Howling Commandos, whom Cap breaks out of a POW camp, are extended cameos that deserve their own movie. Most of their action is relegated to an enjoyable, ol' fashioned montage showcasing their explosive brand of field ops alongside Cap, and the scene is one of the movie's best. It's a testament to how much Johnston and the actors sincerely like these characters that they feel fully realized, despite their limited screentime.
There's Tommy Lee Jones playing a bulldog of an Army Colonel overseeing Captain America in action, and getting most of the film's best lines. And to those who had reservations about Evans taking on the role, the actor does not disappoint. Since Evans took on the part, inevitable comparisons to his portrayal of The Human Torch in the Fantastic Four films were bound to come up. Thankfully, Evans keeps the two portrayals separate. He negotiates that fine line between being a Boy Scout and being a hero with effortless charm, thus ensuring that the last piece in the Avengers puzzle is a hero worth investing in.
The heart and soul of the movie rests with Hayley Atwell's Peggy and Evans' Steve. Their dynamic gives Marvel their most believable and satisfying romantic coupling on the big screen yet. Atwell's understated work, coupled with Evans' ability to find the right amount of emotional credibility in any scene, gives First Avenger an emotional center not usually found in these movies.
What personality the movie has comes through in its 1940s "futura" style, which informs everything from the action-packed set-pieces to the production design. An early sequence at a Stark Expo-type World's Fair feels like a 1940s Max Fleischer Superman cartoon come to life. Johnston commits fully to this tone, without veering into camp or whatever compromised Sky Captain, a movie with a similar aesthetic. Captain America may not be the most daring comic book movie ever made, but visually speaking, it is one of the genre's most interesting. movie's weakest link is its villain, as Red Skull is truly underdeveloped. He spends more time building his death plane and reminding us how evil he is, than he does emerging as a true threat for Cap to conquer. (SPOILER WARNING! In fact, Cap doesn't even defeat Skull. The Cosmic Cube takes him out, similar to how the Ark took out Indy's nemesis, Belloc, in Raiders, but without the clarity and satisfaction of that final moment.)
And it's important to note that, since Cap began production, comparisons have been made between it and Spielberg's first Indiana Jones movie. (Even by Johnston himself, who worked on Raiders.) Outside of a globe-trotting adventure and a few beats that wink to the playfulness of Indy's first ride, the comparisons stop there. Because Johnston is the director you hire to make the production look good, to make sure the CG hits its mark and things move from A to B without a hitch. Spielberg is the guy you get to give all of that life; to give it a personality, a spark.
That spark finds its way into the proceedings, but it does so intermittently and inconsistently, leading to an awkwardly-paced last 10 minutes that are more concerned with setting up a sequel and The Avengers, than they are concluding the story we've invested in here.
Captain America: The First Avenger neither commits any terrible storytelling offenses nor takes any significant creative risks. If the director and the script took more chances with the material, Marvel could have had their best movie ever. Instead, they'll just have to settle for one of their better ones.
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