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MOVIE REVIEW: Fantastic Four: Rise Of The Silver Surfer
DIRECTOR: Tim Story
CAST: Jessica Alba, Ioan Gruffudd, Chris Evans, Michael Chiklis, Julian McMahon, Kerry Washington
STUDIO: 20th Century Fox
AUTHOR: Lightning Strykez
GRADE: B+
"Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing."
So wrote the esteemed 1670s English playwright William Congreve. His words perhaps finds no greater meaning than on comic book message boards like this one--a place where both the diehard faithful and casual fans await each comic book film release with bated breath.
And I'm one of those fanboys.
In fact, I can't remember being filled with more uncertainty and expectation for a CBM than I was for the recent release of Fantastic Four: Rise Of The Silver Surfer. Why? Because I lacked faith in the franchise's ability to give birth to a quality film. I mean, let's face it, 2005's lackluster origin film didn't exactly leave one with a sense of "security". With all the departures taken with Dr. "Marco Polo" Doom, miscasting of certain FF cast members, shoddy set pieces, terrible dialogue and nonsensical lame kiddie jokes, I was quite positive that FF2 would be nothing more than another dose of the same--just with more candied coating.
But Congreve was right. Sometimes uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life, and I found this to be the case at Midnight, June 15 as I watched the premiere of the film at a local theatre. I had read FF2's mixed reviews online and I was prepped for the worse. But to my pleasant surprise, two years of patiently waiting for this movie to arrive paid off in full because I genuinely enjoyed this sequel. It was...dare I say it? Almost Fantastic!
The whole gang--Reed Richards (Ioan Gruffudd), Susan Storm (Jessica Alba), Ben Grimm (Michael Chiklis) and Johnny Storm (Chris Evans)--return in this new adventure. Instead of meandering through boring origin explanations, this film expects you to already know the cosmically-fueled powers of Mr. Fantastic, The Invisible Woman, The Thing and The Human Torch. And this is a good thing, for there is much to see and do. The movie jumps right into the storyline--which revolves around the arrival of the fanboy-revered god of all things Chrome himself, the Silver Surfer. This intergalactic herald has come to bring destruction for the earth as we know it. The greater threat--his master Galactus--is on his way, and it's up to the Fantastic Four to stop Armageddon early.
Director Tim Story does a much better job in capturing the spirit of this super-powered family of Imaginauts. It's still a daytime affair, but he throws in heavier doses of darkness to give the picture a more foreboding sense of crisis. And just when the film starts to take itself too seriously, he counterbalances the act with a dose of humor. It's also clear that Story & Co. have combed many comic arcs to infuse this storyline with as many nuggets for the fans as possible. As a result watching this movie is like seeing a liquid comic book in motion; it comes complete with nuances to holographic receptionist Roberta, power-swapping, Dr. Doom's medieval castle in Latveria, the FF-lawsuit-happy New York City, and so on. And writer Don Payne mostly makes it work. The film is equal parts action, equal parts romance, equal parts comedy, and equal parts nerdy.
Of all of Marvel's films, this series should be pumped with the most intergalactic sci-fi flava--and this is appropriately addressed in the sequel. Right from the glorious CGI opening credit sequence, the viewer is reminded that the FF are superhero scientists and explorers, not dark, brooding crimefighters filled with angst. The futuristic element is further punctuated in other areas: The dull, retro-styled Baxter Building has been remodeled with sleek, state-of-the-art labs, lighting, gizmos and architecture. Reed's latest invention, The Fantasticar, makes its debut. And of course, we have the sterling Silver Surfer--an alien creature brilliantly realized by Doug Jones, Laurence Fishburne, WETA and Spectral Motion.
All of the principal actors have upped their game, albeit marginally for some: Alba does a satisfying job of portraying Marvel's ultimate MILF Susan Richards. The nagging, whining girl we saw in the first film has been replaced by a mature woman whose only concern is keeping her family together. Evans and Chiklis steal the show again, their love/hate brother-like banter kept audiences keeled over in laughter. Julian McMahon gives the good Doctor Doom an upgrade--not just in costume--but also in menace. His voice still needs work though--especially when masked. Kerry Washington is finally given more to do and shines as a supporting actress. Andre Brauer brilliantly makes Hagar the General you love to hate. But I must give "Lightning's MVP Award" to Welsh star Ioan Gruffudd. Of all the actors, this guy has clearly experienced the greatest evolution in this series. He infuses the "Mr. Fantastic" character with the confidence and leadership qualities that were so desperately missing in 2005's film and I hope this arc continues. There is good chemistry between the actors, and the familial dynamic has been turned up big-time in this one. For example, it was great to see the doting motherly side of Susan in relation to her kid brother (another vital element missing from the first movie).
The movie is far from perfect however; there are still glaring problems. The CGI in some places is definitely sub par (i.e. Reed's hilarious dance number in a bar). Jessica's hairstylist should be flogged and beaten with a sheep's ribcage for not putting at least a smidgen of color at the roots of that fricken wig. Tim, we get the fact that you are trying to W.A.S.P. this actress for the role--and in the majority of the frames she looked convincing--but please tone down the electric blue eyes as well. No human's eyes are that purple. Dr. Doom still had a few cringe-inducing lines (i.e. "Let's go for a spin!" Um, let's not. The Monarch is not a Top). And although the brisk 92 minute runtime didn't make you feel that whole sequences had been chopped by William Hoy, the movie could've suffered a good 15 minutes more to delve further into the Surfer's origin. We were never fully told WHY he chose to serve Galactus...everything was kept vague. This was a disservice because knowing Norrin's background would have endeared audiences to him.
Speaking of Galactus, I wasn't miffed at the adaptation's take on the Devourer of Worlds, since clearly the nebula-like phenomena is a tool this being uses to drain the life force of planets. In fact, I thought the deviation from the source material was actually quite clever and epic on screen. But the filmmakers could have dared to stop playing it safe and shown Galactus' face in all his 616 glory at some point in that flux. If they had, they could've sat back and watched fanboys return to the theatres in droves to watch it over and over again. That's why you guys didn't get your precious $80-90 million this weekend. FOX Executives: When will you learn to trust your consumers? Didn't you guys learn anything from distributing the Star Wars franchise? Better yet, didn't you learn anything from the poor reception to your X3 Sentinel and "Flaming" Phoenix copouts? Stop pinching pennies and clutching cynicism and start pushing the creative envelope!
At any rate, I learned a vital lesson from William Congreve's quote above. This summer has certainly been uncertain and unpredictable indeed with the somber Spider-Man 3 critical reviews, and virtual bombing of the much-bloviated Pirates Of The Carribean. Naturally, expectations were both high and low for this Fantastic sequel, and I'm relieved that I finally got the FF film I should've received 2 years ago. And its these unexpected summer surprises that are truly "the joys of life."--Lightning Strykez, Superherohype.com