It is only fair if I let it be known right away that a few
years ago I became ultimately tired and weary of superhero movies, sensing that
Hollywood was pummelling my head into oblivion with large, foamy, green Hulk
hands, smashing puny human. The only comic
book franchise that I cared about anymore was Christopher Nolan’s Batman trilogy, and I was left to the
belief that the other super-powered films that orbited me were just waiting for
their chance to strike and knock me down.
If one movie did not succeed, I knew that it was only a matter of years
before it was ‘re-envisioned’ and attempted once again. My battered husk was in need of a hero to
save me.
As luck would have it, a new sense of energy towards this
genre was pumped into my thanks to Joss Whedon’s efforts with The Avengers, a film which brought both
incredible special effects and interesting character dynamics into a film that
was an incredibly great waste of my time.
Next it was Iron Man 3, a
super hero whom I never cared about, that was able to get the blood pumping in
explosive ways. It became one of my
favourite super hero movies of all time thanks to its well-paced story and an
insistence to look at the person behind the suit, showing the grit of the hero
over their special powers.
I bring all of this to light because it is necessary in
establishing my overall thoughts on the genre, and I need to magnify that by
admitting my complete boredom with Captain America. I never really saw any attraction to him at
all. I mean, he is patriotic and has a
shield. Why should I care? Why is he exciting in any way, especially
considering the fact that I am not even American? The ‘north of the border’ equivalent to
Captain America is the McKenzie brothers, who are somewhat patriotic and
supplement the lack of having a shield with the abundance of Canadian beer.
As I found my preferred seat in the showing of Captain America: The Winter Soldier, I
was expecting to be left at the end feeling the same way that I did after
seeing Thor (which was not the most
exciting feeling) or worse, the depleted soulless state I faced after seeing The Green Lantern. There was to be no way on this planet that I
would be entertained by a straight laced patriotic feller who chose to use a
shield without also carrying a sword.
As it would turn out, I am a fan of Captain America now, at
least the version that was presented in The
Winter Soldier. Any issues that I
had beforehand were whisked aside thanks to some very pleasurable action
sequences at the beginning of the film, as well as a very timeless plot
revolving around trusting government and military, their intentions, and the
horrifyingly grey line that separates right from wrong in trying to bring order
and peace to the populous.
While I had never given a hoot about a silly round shield
prior, I was enamored by the choreography that was implemented to show just how
Captain America (Chris Evans) used it as an extension of his body. There were times in the movie, however, when
I wanted to scream at the baddies on screen ‘shoot at his feet!’ as he was
crouched behind his shield while under fire, with the lower portion of his legs
exposed. But, if one decides to get too
nitpicky, any super hero movie will quickly fall apart.
What Chris Evans does with the Steve Rogers character is
exactly what one could want from such a film.
Much like the characters of Wolverine are embodied by Hugh Jackman and
Robert Downey Jr. has effectively become Tony Stark, Evans jumps into the role
perfectly as he portrays appropriately the physical appearance and the
reflective nature of a man who strives to assist in fighting evil, putting
himself in harm’s way to protect others.
Many movies struggle at capturing all the needed aspects of the protagonist
in their actors, which leads to some being rebooted and meddled with many times
over (in the past eleven years there have been three people take up the role of
the Hulk).
As the film went about unfolding, I did have a difficult
time with the reveal of the villainous element.
This more comes down to my personality, with myself struggling with
finding the antagonist a little out of place in the universe they were
creating, and almost feeling a little too ‘comic booky.’ Perhaps I just am not familiar enough with
the source material and may have found more purpose to the history if I was
more properly informed. But, as
mentioned, I just never cared enough about the character to look into him, and
never even felt the urge to investigate via the incredibly easy (and possibly
incorrect) Wikipedia.
They nefarious poster child in this film was The Winter
Soldier, an unknown nemesis who shows up on the scene to throw a monkey wrench
in humanities desires for peaceful living.
Played by Sebastian Stan, he was a very visually interesting character,
exuding an aura of necessary bad-assedness that would become a thorn in the
side of the good ole Captain. A good
foil is always needed, and he was constructed in a method that was diligent in
challenging Steve Rogers in a number of ways.
I should also mention the appearance of mixed martial arts
legend Georges St-Pierre who played the role of Batroc, a secondary villain in
the film. Directors Anthony and Joe
Russo showed great intelligence in how they used St-Pierre, limiting the number
of lines that he needed to deliver, and focusing mostly on his physical stature
and abilities. The few lines he had were
not handled the most smoothly, but luckily there was not a lot of need for them
to be. From a physical standpoint, he
was very natural and flowing. Some
people, even if they have larger than life personalities, become rather awkward
once in front of the camera, but St-Pierre did not suffer from that at all and
was able to blend in with the action of the film.
The best testimony of the movie is the fact that I enjoyed
it. The fact that I feel no attraction
at all to the concept of Captain America and yet was still smiling throughout
the film shows its true ability to pull in an audience of outsiders and make
them happy. Whereas before I had rolled
my eyes at the fact that he had his own movies, I now find myself looking
forward to the next Avengers and Captain America 3. A good meal leaves a lingering taste in the
mouth and causes a craving for more, and a great movie is able to do the same
thing.
Rating – 3 out of 4 stars
The strong evidence of the quality of this picture is that you were won over despite your obvious disdain for the hero and elements of the genre. I think it helps that while this had much of the comic book formula, it also took generously from other genres, most specifically the 1970s political thriller that had tinges of the subversiveness and counter-culture feel prevalent in those pictures. I'd consider this easily one of the best comic book movies in the last several years, and that is higher praise from me as I've largely been satisfied with genre.
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