Life
on the run. Being chased through the streets of Corellia is
nothing new to the boy fleeing some angry pursuers. Such is the
occupational hazard when one’s occupation is thief. Young Han’s living
is made by snatching saleable things to pay off an endless debt to the
local crime boss; his protector and master in this age of the Empire’s
domination. Han is determined to trade this squalid life for
a new one for himself and his lover/wingwoman, Qi’ra. Seizing a chance
to escape right off the planet, Han and Qi’ra are separated, and as
usual, he must make the best of yet another of life’s kicks to the gut.
Han
dreams of becoming the greatest pilot in the galaxy, but that requires
time in the trenches as an Imperial Navy squid, where he risks his life
in endless wars. Now living under the descriptive surname, “Solo,” Han
never quite lets go of the scrappy kid from the back alleys, and his
insubordination and talent for trouble not only push him further from
his piloting goal and any hope of finding Qi’ra again, but sees him
meeting all sorts of new friends in low places. After one infraction
too many, he is tossed into a pit where no man returns after facing “the
beast,” a muddy, matted mountain of fur, claws, and teeth. However, Han
realises this beast is not so much monster as misfit like himself, and
his ability to understand the creature’s tongue begins a beautiful,
fuzzy friendship.
Such
resourcefulness wins Han and the bearlike Chewbacca places in a (another)
gang of thieves, led by Beckett, who trades arms and resources to the
crime syndicate, Crimson Dawn, for big rewards. It is after a scam goes
south that they are called to the (walking) carpet to face
Crimson Dawn leader, Dryden Vos, whose right hand woman is someone Han
knows quite well. Reunited with Qi’ra, all Han needs to do is complete
an impossible heist to repay Vos for his gang’s losses, and get the
target off his back. Self-possessed and cool, Qi’ra is not the
wide-eyed, romantic girl Han left behind: Joining Han’s mission, her
underworld savvy and smooth persuasion finds them an ally in their
incredible scheme to steal a vital fuel source from under the Empire’s
nose.
Debonair intergalactic smuggler Lando Calrissian is the owner of the
fastest ship in the galaxy. The suave playboy lives by his wits, and
will follow a hunch for good times and profit. Lando’s ship is just
what Han’s crew needs to make their absurd quest a success, and so the
smuggler and the thief find themselves across a gaming table, with Lando
being sure never to play where he cannot win. While Han is swindled,
Qi’ra appeals to Lando’s bottom line, and the smuggler, his obstreperous
navigator droid, L3-37, and his ship, the Millennium Falcon, join Team
Solo.
Despite his life of scams and trickery, Han is a veritable babe in the
woods against the constant multilevel chess being played by Lando, Vos,
Beckett, and apparently, his own love, Qi’ra. While reminded by
Beckett all through their days together to trust no one, the lure of
this ersatz family of scoundrels lulls Han into letting his guard down
amongst these people he so wants to rely on, as they risk their lives on
this outlandish scheme with the worst odds imaginable. Surely, if they
actually pull it off, all will be well, and Han can be the pilot he’s
always dreamed of, and live happily ever after with Qi’ra, right?
Sadly,
a lot of noise was made prior to SOLO: A STAR WARS STORY’s opening; from
the firing of the film’s original directors, to “inside sources” calling
the movie a failure a year before release, and settling the blame for it
all on actor Alden Ehrenreich’s shoulders. While I try to avoid this
type of chatter, it was deafening, and I’m sure hurt the publics’
expectations for the film.
By no
means is SOLO the disaster that many sourly heralded. What it is is a
breezy, summer popcorn flick, more entertaining than any chapter of the
STAR WARS prequels (Though that’s not exactly a high bar.) and
perhaps even superior to the wildly uneven THE LAST JEDI.
SOLO
is an origin story of one of cinema’s favourite characters, that ties
together a lot of what viewers have seen in the chapters that take place
subsequent to this timeline. From our first meeting him in the 1977
original STAR WARS, and even until the last of his days onscreen, movie
audiences never really knew who Han Solo was. We knew his grandiose
personality, and watched his mercenary’s selfishness unwittingly and
unwillingly transformed into heroism, due to the events of that first
movie and his interactions with various Skywalkers, Kenobis, and
galactic royalty. SOLO makes a great arc in reverse of that man’s
story, to show us a boy who, despite his delinquent upbringing, had an
open heart full of love for his girl, and earnest hope for their
future. In this film, we see how those lights are shuttered down one by
one, and Han’s soul becomes calloused. It’s more emotional than one
might expect, but we don’t dwell too much because SOLO gives us plenty
of action.
Right
from the jump (not to lightspeed, yet) we see the young man’s way
with a fast, floating vehicle, as he flees from his angry marks, and
later view him fighting and shooting his way out of sticky situations.
We watch his face reflect the same incredulity as his audience, as he
swings from cables thousands of feet above snowy mountains, trying to
steal a treasure haul. Of course, we will see him sit for the first
time behind the wheel (?) of the ship that will become as iconic
as himself (It’s so clean and pretty, here.), and his baptism by
TIE fighter, as he makes that legendary Kessel run that every Star Wars
fan knows.
Ehrenreich is at the helm of this film and he does just great. This is
not the Han Solo we know, but the one who will become him. Ehrenreich
handles Han’s physicality in the action scenes perfectly. The actor is
boyish enough to portray that open-hearted youth that this version of
Han needs to be; while balancing the inherent cockiness, goofy bluster,
and gallows humour forged by his misspent youth, aas well as the
incoming jaundice of betrayal. The audience feels it when the scales
are pulled from Han’s eyes, and the hardening in his heart at the
harshness of his reality; Ehrenreich show us all these sides
wonderfully.
Perhaps fans might have expected for Ehrenreich to closely mimic
Harrison Ford’s iconic portrayal, but he could never have achieved it to
anyone’s satisfaction, and if he tried, he would have been mocked and
excoriated for doing so. Ehrenreich’s depiction has plenty of
recognisable touches of the familiar: There’s the twinkle in Han’s eye
when he knows – or at least thinks – he’s got a situation down.
Likewise, his surprise and befuddlement when he’s proven terribly
wrong. The traces are there and it’s not hard at all to connect this
performance to the older Han Solo, as played by Ford, but mostly
Ehrenreich’s intelligent reading of Han is his own. Ehrenreich captures
the heart of the character as someone who had hope and optimism, and the
joy of first love, and watched them all crumble and twist into something
foul or unrecognisable before his eyes.
Alden
Ehrenreich is not Harrison Ford, but he is Han Solo.
SOLO
also features some memorable performances by not only Ehrenreich, but a
nice turn by GAME OF THRONES’ Emilia Clarke as the love of Han’s life,
Qi’ra. Separated from Han, she’s had to get by on pure intelligence,
moxy, and anything else at hand, and she doesn’t apologise for it. She
is smarter and quicker thinking than the men around her, and doesn’t
wait to be consulted before making the right moves to put their plan
into action. For all she might have done to stand at the side of Dryden
Vos, her feelings for Han are uncorrupted. One of the warmer moments in
the film occurs when Qi’ra tries to come clean about her life and
transgressions to Han, and when he says he doesn’t care, we believe it.
I was impressed by how through his love for Qi’ra, we see Han’s
attraction for strong, capable women who frankly outclass him. This
quality looms large for the character, later.
One
would need charisma in abundance to take over the role made signature by
1970s sex symbol, Billy Dee Williams, and so we have multitalented
Donald Glover playing the intergalactic seducer. "Everything you've
heard about me is true," are some of his first words to Han, which
pretty much sets up the character. This younger version of the
deceptive bureaucrat we’ll meet in 1980’s THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK,
revels in his notoriety, side-parted fro, and impressive collection of
capes. Glover’s Lando is part Superfly, and part Morris Day from The
Time, mixed with his own magnetism. It doesn’t take much to sway Lando
into Han’s plan, and one reckons that’s not only because he is entranced
by the possible massive rewards, but because he can dine out on the
stories of his part in this life or death, legend-making scheme.
Lando’s appearance in SOLO isn’t quite as prominent as advertisements
would lead one to believe, but for that duration, Glover does give us
spark, and lifts the fun up another level.
SOLO
is not flawless. There’s a patchiness to the storytelling that skips
over many questions like, ‘How does Han speak Shyriiwook {Chewie’s
language}?’ ‘How does he know how to fly?’ while creating a bunch of
new questions relevant to the story before us. The humour is quite
corny and uninspired in some places: L3-37 is a droid rights activist
that felt anachronistic and too cute in light of the political activism
of recent years on our own home planet. When her hectoring and
boisterousness sets off a chain of events that actually saves the crew,
it’s both a clunky plot device and an eye-rolling cheat. There’s also a
bit of fanservice toward the film’s end that may excite or divide
viewers, as it feels like an attempt to right a wrong that people had
shrugged off years ago.
Lighter and less epic than the stories that would succeed it in the
chronology; SOLO is a very much a side event that fills in some gaps
that didn’t necessarily need filling, while leaving some others
untouched. Perhaps, if there’s a second chapter, we’ll learn more about
Chewbacca and his people. Things we do learn about our favourite
Corellian, are what kinds of betrayals and harsh realities befell the
wide-eyed youth, and created the hardened shell around the scapegrace
mercenary. Like any end of innocence story, it’s sad to see, but gives
the film nice emotionalism and heart. However, the SOLO’s humour and
laser-blasting action keep things moving at a regulated blockbuster
pace.
SOLO:
A STAR WARS STORY is well-rendered, fun, and exciting, hitting many of
the nostalgic touchstones of those earliest films, while introducing a
story all its own, and well worth your summer box-office bucks.
~ The
Lady Miz Diva
May 24th,
2018

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