We
are in the SPOILER game now. THERE ARE SOME SPOILERS.
Nothing that should ruin huge surprises, or major plot points, but this
is NOT A COMPLETELY SPOILER-FREE REVIEW. Turn back if you
want to remain completely oblivious, but then again, if you did, why
would you even be here?
Since the days of the
original STAR WARS trilogy, was there ever a movie sequel as highly
anticipated as AVENGERS: ENDGAME? Its sire, AVENGERS: INFINITY WAR,
literally left audiences in shock and tears with its bold decision to
have its villain cause half of the Avengers’ good guys -- and half of
life across the universe -- disappear with a single snap of his fingers.
For an entire year, fans’ speculation about who might be saved, and
how, ran a close second to which of the remaining Avengers members would
inevitably be sacrificed to end Thanos’ evil and somehow undo his
devastation.
From
its opening scenes, which play out the on-the-ground terror and
astonishment of Thanos turning friends, family, and strangers into black
ash blown away by the winds, AVENGERS: ENDGAME begins as a study of
loss. In the days immediately after the catastrophic events of the
battle of Wakanda, the Avengers gather at their Upstate New York
compound to tally their losses and lick their wounds. The numbers of
their own missing or declared dusted is staggering, and all the heroes
struggle with survivor’s guilt, helplessness -- despite their superhuman
abilities -- and a deep sense of failure.
As
seen in the Marvel entry before this, the team’s slim ranks are joined
by the extraterrestrial heroine, Captain Marvel. It is her Tesseract-infused
cosmic powers that enable her to fly off to the stars to bring back two
of the lost, stranded in space. One, Nebula, is the semi-cyborg former
acolyte of her adopted father, Thanos. The other is the bedrock of the
Avengers’ foundation, Tony Stark, whose state of the art armour wasn’t
enough to stop the Mad Titan, save his teammates, or get back to earth.
Tony’s rescue, coming moments from sure death, shows us a very
different side to the once devil-may-care playboy. In space, there was
a lot of time to do nothing but ponder the demise creeping up on him,
and upon landing, Tony’s first instinct, even in his weakened state, is
to lash out at the biggest target, Captain America. Tony blames Steve
Rogers for not being there when he was needed, not seeming to understand
that his words could just as easily be turned on himself.
A gap
of five years since that rescue seems to have moved laterally across the
world. The skies are dark gray over a barren New York City. Garbage
piles chest high in suburban California. The Avengers and their
associates communicate remotely from their various stations around the
world, relaying reports that seem pointless, as all these years on, all
they can think about is loss. A non-holographic arrival at their
doorstep is the only surprise they’ve had all this time, as the
previously missing Ant-Man, Scott Lang, rolls up to the compound with an
unbelievable story of his experiences in the quantum realm. When we
last met the size-shifting guest Avenger, he ended his own film trapped
between dimensions, as Thanos’ snap blew away his the family of
scientists who were his only way to return. Luckily for Scott, the only
creatures apparently thriving are rats, including the chunky one who
lands on the controls of the portal and zaps him back to the current
time. While not being the most educated of the group, Scott’s idea of
using the portal to essentially time-travel to gather the stones in the
days before Thanos, wins over most of the members -- except the one who
can actually make the theory a reality.
Far
from the skyscrapers and classic car collection, Tony is now raising his
and Pepper Potts’s daughter in a charming cabin (Do all Avengers have
woodland retreats?) in the middle of nowhere. The invasion of Cap,
Black Widow, et al, to drag him into a cockeyed scheme that has no
chance of success lands a firm “no” from Tony, who wants to put it all
behind him. Well… maybe it’s got just a little chance of success, which
is more than enough to possibly face Thanos again and win.
Seeking out their backup brain, Bruce Banner is looking a little…
different. Banner has learned to accept the big green rage monster
hidden inside him, and turned that scowl upside down; living an
easygoing, fully-clothed life as an agita-free combination of both his
personas. While Banner isn’t sure he is able to work the quantum realm
portal, he’s at least game. Great, now they just need some more bodies
for the stone search.
In a
Scandinavian fishing valley, a new Asgard grows. It looks nothing like
the old Asgard, and only a handful of survivors of Thanos’ annihilation
reside there, but they’re pretty happy. Their leader is happy too, as
long as he has an unending flow of alcohol in one hand and a video game
controller in the other. Thor has really let himself go. The thunder
god is possibly three times the man he used to be, and his twelve-pack
now appears to be carrying quintuplets. The gleaming golden locks are
matted and filthy, and the chest-length tangle of hair growing out of
his face, would do any hobo proud. The Asgardian spends his days in a
drunken stupor to keep himself from remembering all he has lost, and his
failure to stop Thanos. Once the intoxicated haze is broken through,
and the idea of a second chance at Thanos and redemption sink in, it
doesn’t take much convincing for the god to join the quantum realm
scheme. The only worry is whether the erratic, bloated deity, who looks
like the fourth place winner of a Big Lebowski contest can keep it
together to get the job done.
While
somewhere in Tokyo, a vigilante is cleaning up the filth of this planet,
one mobster -- or maybe ten -- at a time. Black Widow talks her
longtime pal Hawkeye down from a ledge of eventual self-destruction,
forcing him to channel his rage and loss into helping them end Thanos,
and possibly return his world to the idyllic one he left behind.
In
praise of ENDGAME, one of the things that stuck with me was how the
vacancy of Thanos’ dusted gave others room to shine. Characters I
didn’t care much for in their own series, came off much better here: I
had started to find Rocket just plain obnoxious in GUARDIANS OF THE
GALAXY 2, he was genuinely comical paired with Thor in INFINITY WAR, but
in ENDGAME, he’s actually given a bit of grounding and depth that
counteracts his abrasive tendencies. Captain Marvel still had her tiny,
monotone vocal delivery, and action sequences that looked like cartoons,
but even those looked more convincing, and she displayed an energy and
engagement in this film that was completely lacking in her own. I am
also gratified that while Captain Marvel is given some big “hero
moments,” the film remembers to dance with the ones who brung it, and
leave the heaviest lifting to who the folks directly affected by Thanos’
evil. While on Earth, Valkyrie seems much more easygoing and content as
Thor’s second-in-command in neo-Asgard; her compassion for the god’s
depression revealed a warm side to the warrior.
Another great surprise was the development of Nebula: ENDGAME gives the
character a full arc from the first GUARDIANS film, where she was a
blindly loyal lackey to Thanos, deathly jealous of her adopted sister
Gamora’s superior skill and regard. The loss of Gamora in INFINITY WAR
has shaken Nebula out of any delusion about Thanos, and her time on the
spaceship with Tony Stark further breaks down her spiky shell.
On the
flip side... Man, this is long. The entire first hour is a slog. It
starts off interestingly enough, by answering a couple of big INFINITY
WAR questions, but it is completely noticeable that most – if not all –
of the scenes used in the trailers were culled from the first grueling
act, and show most of its action.
It’s not like one of those films that is long, but flies by. This movie
feels every second and a third of its unnecessary length. ENDGAME could
have easily dropped a good twenty minutes had the maudlin scenes of
melancholy not pounded us over the head incessantly: We get it, things
are bad, everybody’s sad. Or reining in the “hilarious” comedy bits at
least to the point they didn’t strain to make us laugh by doing the same
things over and over (Thor’s “panic attack” on Asgard. Hulk and Ant
Man’s selca scene. Hulk beating up some wrecked cars for no reason.).
The writers and the Russos seems to have forgotten the power of the
quick, off-hand comment, or witty one-liner, not to mention their
economy of time, which would have suited far better than long, lumpen,
tortured skits.
Not to
say there aren’t genuinely funny moments: Some of these take place in
the time travel scenes, like the really clever spin on CAPTAIN AMERICA:
WINTER SOLDIER’s memorable elevator fight, and that sequence’s reminder
that as opposed to whoever that was in INFINITY WAR, Loki is supposed to
be smart and stealthy.
There
are also truly moving moments, as well: Such as in the scene where Tony
receives some unexpected closure to much of his unhappiness, after a few
words from an expectant father, and Cap’s heart’s desire appearing
before his eyes, still youthful and full of life.
Aside
from those sparks of inspiration, the script is pretty ham-fisted.
There is an excess of clunky “heroic” dialogue that wouldn’t read well
in an actual comic book, much less spouting from the mouth of a flesh
and blood actor. Most of those clumsy quotes are given to Black Widow,
because she had to say something, I suppose.
It is
jaw-dropping that at my screening, a major character dies in an actual
surprise that no one might’ve expected, and during the next scenes of
that person’s comrades coping with the shock, a wave of moviegoers
walked out (Ostensibly to use the loo). By this time, the
audience was hip to how very long the many scenes of mourning were going
to take. It was also an interesting comment on how little the crowd
seemed moved or connected to that character’s death. It might not have
helped that the build-up to that moment -- like so many others in the
film -- went on way too long, tugging a little too hard at the
heartstrings for people to not know manipulation when they felt it.
Besides so many unnecessarily dragged out scenes, there were also some
head scratchers. Filed under “Who asked for this?”: I understand that
Marvel was paying homages to eleven years’ worth of properties, but
really, whose bright idea was it for Tilda Swinton to return as the
blatantly whitewashed Ancient One from DOCTOR STRANGE? Did Marvel learn
nothing from the controversy over her casting? Did they not care? If
they wanted to present fierce females from their pantheon, why couldn’t
we have had Cate Blanchett back as Hela? There was so little of her in
THOR: RAGNAROK, I’m sure with all the time bending and plots of
convenience, the writers could’ve figured a way. What about Thor’s
still-MIA pal, Sif? Or perhaps recast the character with someone truer
to the original notion, and have her/him say, “I am the culmination of
magic, I have many faces.”? Or give this scene to Wong, who’s
apparently been chilling in the Sanctum Sanctorum all this time? But
no, we get the “kind,” Scottish baldy exacting Banner’s promise to
return all the Infinity Stones after using them.
It is
remiss not to point out the Swiss-cheese-like texture of the story.
Time travel is one of the oldest stand-bys in science fiction, and the
rules are fairly logical: Don’t meet your past/future self. Don’t do
anything that might affect the present, etc. However, in ENDGAME, after
a lot of double-talk about how the rules so clearly laid out in BACK TO
THE FUTURE do not apply, we see they kinda do, or at least until the
ENDGAME writers don’t want them to. For example, between INFINITY WAR
and ENDGAME, two characters die in the same way, in ENDGAME, we are told
their person cannot come back using the quantum realm portal, yet, the
deceased INFINITY WAR character is prancing all around the film’s
present day once there’s a time jump. There is also a little caveat
wherein a special serum -- that they only have a handful of -- allows
the team to leave and return through the portal. However, towards the
film’s climax, I didn’t see tankers of the serum to accommodate an
entire planet’s worth of portal users.
Another inconsistency is Thanos himself. His character has changed 180°
from his INFINITY WAR posture as the benevolent saviour of the
universe. In ENDGAME, he proclaims his joy at destroying the universe
and creating a newer, grateful one, because he couldn’t stand the
Avengers’ stubbornness at not wanting to stay dead (Though his mania
and bloodthirst is closer to the Thanos I remember from comics. He is
the Mad Titan, after all.). Also, we meet him very purposely
Infinity Stone-free, which is how he turns up at the climactic battle.
It’s no surprise that Iron Man, Captain America and Thor concentrate on
beating his big purple butt; however, Earth’s Mightiest Heroes are not
making a dent in the titan, and that makes no sense at all. In INFINITY
WAR, he had at least a struggle fighting Cap with five stones in his
glove, and Scarlet Witch held him off more than admirably, with one hand
killing the man (mandroid?) she loved. Somehow, this time, with
zero stones, the triple threat of Iron Man, Captain America, and a
luminously murderous Thor aren’t much more than mosquitos. There is
another impressive attack later on, that once again, had no effect. I
know Thor’s axe is called “Stormbreaker,” but it seems like Thanos’
armour is called “Plot.”
One
might think that with a three hour movie, we’d have loads of time to
welcome back old faces and more development than we did with INFINITY
WAR. Nope. The pacing of this film is crazy. When we finally do see
loved ones returning, it’s in the mad rush of a combat zone, harder to
make out than the alien scrum in Wakanda. At least that took place in
daylight. (PS: At some point in the three hours, couldn’t we have
shifted the lens over to Wakanda for a minute? It’s only Ground Zero of
Thanos’ attack, and they lost their king and princess, and apparently
all their rhinos and airships. It deserved more than a couple of dry
lines from hologram Okoye.)
While
we get some impressive, Jack-Kirby-Would-Be-Proud heroic posing around
the battlefield, I need somebody to explain to me why Bucky/Winter
Soldier got about as much screentime as some random dude in Cap’s
therapy session going on about his miserable first date? For a film
that ran 181 minutes, the entire battle felt awfully rushed and
shockingly brief, and so too the achingly anticipated reveal of those
who had returned. This was what I waited for; I didn’t want to see
it in a completely CGI-rendered action blender.
What
is also anticlimactic and depressing is the feeling that when the film’s
over, there’s nowhere else to go. One can sense the production had no
intent on furthering or saving the Avengers brand, and I suppose the way
things are left, maybe we shouldn’t want them to. It’s just strange to
come to the end of this film after eleven years since the original IRON
MAN movie that started it all, and seven years since the first AVENGERS,
and see that it’s all over. No more post-credit Easter Eggs, no more
funny banter between the comrades, no more time spent with these brave,
charming characters who’ve provided such a lovely escape from reality
and so much fun these many years. I hate goodbyes, and I wish this one
had been perfect. It’s what these characters – and their audience --
deserved.
Ultimately, AVENGERS: ENDGAME struggles under the weight of its own
mass: The resolution of INFINITY WAR’s cliffhangers, the overthrow of
the villain, Thanos, the decision by the writers that they were going to
stick it to the fans in the kokoro (heart) in a big way with some
developments that were apparently “inevitable.” Sadly, adding more time
did not make for a more satisfying film. The slackness of the story and
script, and the terrible choices in pacing nearly doom it.
Like
the champs they’ve always been, the indelible, charming, heartfelt
performances of our mains, particularly Messrs. Downey and Evans, give
their all as if they know this is indeed the last time they’ll slip into
these skins. They lift AVENGERS: ENDGAME up from its failings, and give
their all to fully embody those flawed, fractured, courageous heroes,
and leave their fans with unforgettable memories.
~ The
Lady Miz Diva
April
23rd, 2019
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