Guardians Of The Galaxy Vol. 2 – the best MCU movie so far? (spoiler free)

I’m not ashamed to say I, along with many others, wept at the end of Guardians Of The Galaxy Vol. 2. Yep, I cried during a Marvel movie…the one about talking raccoons and baby trees no less. The general tone of a Marvel movie isn’t hard to predict, largely a lot of laughs and a little bit of ‘that’s awesome’ thrown in, but tear-jerking…I wasn’t expecting that!

Truthfully I’m not really sure what I was expecting. The first Guardians movie is my favourite of the MCU movies largely because it strays a delicate line of irreverent humour and absolute emotional sincerity perfectly, with a tonal dexterity that other Marvels tend not to have. Equipped with a killer retro soundtrack on top of that (which informs the emotion of the film as well as simply being great fun), the original flew its way straight into my heart.

The trouble is, a sequel to a movie that was essentially lightening in a bottle was always going to be difficult. On the one hand, if the sequel simply doubles down on the elements that work well in the original it’ll almost always be met with the accusation of diminishing returns. On the other, doing something completely different might risk losing the charm of the original and alienating the existing fanbase.

James Gunn, however, finds a steady compromise between the two approaches. Vol. 2 certainly does bring back everything people loved from the original (namely the humour, tone and retro soundtrack) bigger and better than ever before. As Baby Groot dances around to ELO’s ‘Mr Blue Sky’ during the opening as the Guardians fight a big tentacled monster, it’s pretty clear we’re in familiar territory (and, quite possibly, operates as a simple metaphor for the film’s focus throughout.)

Yet Vol. 2 does offer new experiences as well. This time around the team are broken up into smaller groups to pursue their own individual stories, which gives everything a slightly different flavour. It’s also a deeper and more personal movie than the first, with clearer and more thoroughly explored themes. It’s not quite The Empire Strikes Back or The Godfather Part II of sequels, but it’s certainly not a simple re-tread either.

It’s helped by different characters taking centre stage. Certainly Peter Quill is still the main character and it’s ultimately his story, but it does feel even more of an ensemble piece this time. Yondu, in particular, is given a lot more to do than in the first movie and I imagine he may well end up being many people’s favourite Guardian after this. New character Mantis is also an adorable addition to the team, forming a genuinely moving relationship with Drax – despite being the complete opposite in many ways.

Speaking of adorable, Baby Groot is insanely fucking cute. He really does steal the movie and just a tiny change in his expression can (and will) break your heart. As Guardians Of The Galaxy does best, Baby Groot isn’t just an opportunity for laughs (and merchandise), but actually works really well with the film’s focus on family and parenting.

The plot could be accused of being a little on the slight side. In fact it’s very much like an early series Star Trek story played out over two hours, but to say much more would be to enter into spoiler territory. I do think this gives us one of Marvel’s better villains, which is admittedly faint praise. It’s not quite Loki standard, but it’s a bit better than a lot of the other disposable villains Marvel has gotten through (Malekith, Ronan, Whiplash etc. )

There’s also mercifully little connection to the MCU at large, in fact I think this might be the most standalone Marvel movie yet. Whereas even the first Guardians movie was burdened with The Collector and explaining the infinity stones, Vol. 2 is given free-reign to tell the story it desires free of interference. Even the five (yes, five!) post-credit sequences don’t really inform on the MCU at large. Ironically, however, the little we do learn of Thanos (the MCU’s ‘big bad’) in a brief but powerful conversation between Gamora and Nebula actually does more to build him up as a horrific villain than all the hints and appearances of Thanos in the entire MCU to date. But this mention isn’t forced, it’s entirely organic to the story and very much important to the theme of family that Vol. 2 orbits.

The film also looks gorgeous. It’s an explosion of vibrant colours, psychedelic and vivid. For those who sometimes think Marvel movies look a bit bland (I mean I enjoyed Civil War, but did it have to be SO grey?!), then Vol. 2’s delightfully garish colour palette will be welcome (and it looks like we’ll be getting more of this beauty in the third Thor outing!)

Vol. 2 certainly isn’t perfect. By breaking up the team and focusing on the individual storylines it loses some of that leanness and simplicity which gave the first outing such a wonderful source of momentum. Equally, a cynical viewer might say some of the scenes exist to serve the soundtrack, rather than the other way around (parts come close to feeling like a music video). I also think a little more could be done with the sci-fi action aesthetic. I know the movie always has its tongue firmly in cheek (there’s an alien race who fly spaceships as if they’re arcade machines) and that’s all part of the fun, but I did sometimes wish for a little more weight to the space battles just so the action set-pieces don’t feel so disposable.

But the reason this isn’t a deal-breaker is no-matter how weightless the action may seem, James Gunn realises this and always keeps the characters front and centre – their journeys are what give weight throughout. And I really have to applaud this movie for ending in such an emotional and kind of downbeat way (yes, back to the weeping). When you think about it, nearly every MCU movie (with very few exceptions) ends in a way which could be summed up as ‘the hero’s ready to kick ass in the next movie’. That isn’t the case in Vol. 2, which instead ends on a moment of entirely earned emotional poignancy.

It’ll be interesting to see what the status of Marvel movies will be once the MCU reaches its inevitable end. Whilst most of the movies are good (some, indeed, are excellent), they are a bizarre blend of film and product, the likes of which cinema hadn’t really seen before. Marvel movies can virtually act as advertisements for future installments (Iron Man 2 and Age of Ultron being notable culprits for this.) When there is no future, so to speak, will these films stand up as something that can be watched at any time (something I’d feel comfortable replying positively for in the case of The Dark Knight and the first two Raimi Spider-Man movies) or are they so of the moment that they will eventually fade into obscurity, like filler episodes of a TV show?

It’s hard to say, but I do believe that if any of the series are going to standout then it’s going to be the Guardians movies (based on the first two, at least.) They transcend the MCU in many ways, and operate on a total different level of quality. Largely free from the shackles of being an advertisement or having to reference events of earlier movies, they are able to be their own thing and do genuinely feel like the work of a visionary director as opposed to a studio committee. The ending of Vol. 2 really reaffirms my faith that this series has the maturity and freedom to tell its story with absolute integrity to the plot and characters, rather than service a franchise.

The next time we see the Guardians it will be in the eagerly anticipated Infinity Wars, teaming up with the Avengers. Whilst it’ll certainly be a treat to see them there, it doesn’t feel necessary – if the Guardians never crossed-over it wouldn’t matter a bit and that’s why these movies work so well, the continuity connection is an added bonus, not a pivotal part of their appeal.

With James Gunn having just confirmed he’s signed up for Vol. 3, we know these wacky bunch of space misfits are in good hands. I, for one, can’t wait to see what they get up to next.

Deadpool movie review

Deadpool review – I think I preferred it when his mouth was sewn shut

As much as I love superhero movies, there’s no denying that one of their biggest flaws is they’re usually very studio driven. They are movies that often feel very safe because they have to make big money and shift merchandise, so narrative risks aren’t a staple of the genre.

Deadpool does not have this problem. It feels very much like a labour of love by all those involved and there’s a real sense that the studio is taking a punt on a far riskier project than your standard hero flick.

This makes it all the more frustrating that I really didn’t care for the movie – I didn’t hate it, but I found its infantile and smug disposition very hard to warm to.

Don’t get me wrong, if you’re a ten year old boy who manages to sneak into a showing, you’re going to love it! There’s violence, swearing, dick jokes…even boobies!

And I feel largely alone in my apathy because it has seemingly gone down very well with critics and cinema goers alike. Sure, claims that it’s the ‘funniest’ superhero movie could be put down to release hype, but there’s a real sense that the movie has resonated with a large audience and the box office takings are set to be huge.

It’s partly understandable, not least because Ryan Reynolds feels like he was born to play Deadpool/Wade Wilson. Whatever problems I had with the movie, Reynolds’ energetic and charismatic performance is undeniably great. Despite spending a fair chunk of the movie in the tight red suit, his enthusiasm and charisma still manage to ooze through.

Equally the movie isn’t without its moments. In particular I appreciated the opening credits, set to Juice Newton’s ‘Angel Of The Morning’, which replaces actors’ names with the clichéd roles they’re playing (British Villain, Comedy Relief etc.)

But I can’t get past the fact that, at its core, Deadpool is really just an average superhero origins movie wrapped in crude dick jokes and totally in love with its own ‘edginess’.

Structurally it’s an odd one. It comes out the park all guns blazing (quite literally) with an impressive action sequence that has Deadpool cracking wise all over the place and then uses that action sequence as a framing device for flashbacks to explain the backstory.

This might have been a nice change of pace if the flashbacks weren’t so tonally jarring with what precedes them and didn’t bring everything to a screeching halt. Firstly we get to find out more about Deadpool’s love interest which I didn’t mind – despite its best intentions the film actually comes close to making their story quite touching.

But once you get to the process which turns Wade Wilson into Deadpool the film takes a turn into, frankly, almost horror and there’s seldom a laugh to be had as for ten or fifteen minutes we see Wilson sadistically tortured. It’s a moment of misplaced darkness which doesn’t fit with the film’s largely breezy tone.

That being said, even the most ‘funny’ parts of this movie were mildly amusing at best. Once you’ve heard the fifth or sixth masturbation joke it’s no-longer shocking or funny, it just feels lazy. In comparison, I recently watched Zoolander 2 and whilst I didn’t think that much of it, at least it made me genuinely laugh once or twice, Deadpool barely earned an internal chuckle.

In fact so much of the humour is predictable that you can see the punchline from miles away. Of course there was going to be an after credit sequence and of course it was going to be a meta dig at other after credit sequences. Of course when Deadpool has captured a villain and X-Man Colossus is giving a speech on the heroic virtues of mercy, Deadpool is going to shoot the villain halfway through the talk.

Everything feels a bit old-hat and outdated. Heck Guardians of the Galaxy already beat this to the punch with its ‘got ya’ after credit sequence, only it didn’t have to explicitly lay out it was punking you in the way Deadpool does.

Even the pop culture references were pretty lazy and toothless – more like average Family Guy jokes than the deconstruction of the superhero genre Deadpool had the potential to be. Deadpool really has nothing much to say about superhero movies which is in any way damning.

And the one criticism it does make is ‘aren’t superhero movies a bit earnest?’ As if Deadpool’s smug attitude, over-the-top violence, wank gags and gratuitous nudity are somehow better. I don’t know about everyone else, but give me an earnest superhero movie over this nasty, infantile nonsense any day!

It’s frustrating because we really are in the days of superhero saturation. Actors are locked into multi-deal contracts, studios are scrambling to set-up cinematic universes and movies have, in many ways, never looked more like products (and I really do say this as a fan of the genre!) There’s so much for Deadpool to satirise or get its teeth into but no, a joke about wanking off with a tiny hand is probably funnier…

And what’s all this about it being the ‘funniest’ superhero movie? As far as I’m concerned 2010’s ‘Kickass’, which was doing a very similar thing, was far funnier – in fact it was superior in just about every respect. To be honest I got more genuine laughs watching The Avengers, Iron Man 3 and Guardians of the Galaxy than watching this, and they had actual stories to tell as well.

Even The Lego Movie’s depiction of Batman was a far better playful dig at the silliness of the character than anything Deadpool can muster about superheroes – I can barely take Batman seriously with the ‘darkness, no parents’ song running through my head!

All in all Deadpool feels like an immature child’s idea of what a really great adult superhero movie would be. I can’t say it’s a bad movie because it clearly is resonating with a lot of people, it just really isn’t my cup of tea. And, frankly, I preferred it when Deadpool’s mouth was sewn shut!