The Bottom Line: A first-class production that
excitingly reenergizes a flagging franchise.
Opens: Friday, June 3 (20th
Century Fox)
Cast: James McAvoy, Michael
Fassbender, Rose Byrne, Jennifer Lawrence, January Jones, Nicholas Hoult
Director: Matthew Vaughn
A first-class production that excitingly
reenergizes a flagging franchise
Much as Casino
Royale rebooted the James Bond franchise in a fresh and
dynamic way, X-Men:
First Class injects
new blood into a franchise that, for all its profitability, had become blandly
anemic. In fact, roughly the first half of this massive and very well cast
origins extravaganza is arguably the best hour of Marvel Comics-derived
filmmaking among the torrent of it that's cascaded across screens in recent
years. Audacious, confident and fueled by youthful energy, this is a surefire
summer winner for a wide global audience.
The spectre of Bond
actually hovers over this British-flavored production in a number of ways, all
of them beneficial: The 1962 setting shot through with Cold War tensions
conjures up the political moment at which 007 was born cinematically, the
hardware and style harken back to an earlier high-tech era that looks quaintly
beguiling today and Michael Fassbender as Erik, the future Magneto, cuts a dashingly
ruthless figure that can only have been patterned on Sean
Connery in the
early Bonds. First Class is comprised
of an enormous stew of elements and influences but head chef Matthew Vaughn has
stirred things so as to make them not only digestible but quite tasty.
Departing from the
backstory of the comics, the new yarn, devised by Sheldon
Turner and
original X-Men director Bryan
Singer and written by Thor co-scenarists Ashley
Edward Miller and Zack
Stentz along with Jane
Goldman and
Vaughn, pivots on an alluringly fanciful proposition, that the real events of
the Cuban missile crisis had a shadow history involving manipulations by
figures whose super powers put those of the U.S. and the U.S.S.R. to shame;
it's as if JFK, Khrushchev, Castro, the CIA and the combined armed forces of
the East and West were mere puppets doing the bidding of unsuspected Olympian
gods, the most spiteful of whom desire nothing less than human extermination.
Not inaptly, then, it
all begins (as did Singer's original 2000 X-Men) at Auschwitz, where
young Erik, challenged to display his “magnetic” powers, sees his mother gunned
down by the heinous camp doctor (Kevin
Bacon), an event that dictates all his actions from then on. In
the more benign setting of Westchester, New York, two kids, Charles and Raven,
exhibit odd characteristics of their own that, nearly two decades later, will
put them in the forefront of the mutant movement.
Like the most
peripatetic of 1960s globe-hopping thrillers, the early stretch of First
Class hardly stays put for more than a moment, jumping all
over the world—Geneva, Oxford, Las Vegas, Argentina, Miami, Washington,
D.C.--in the service of introducing an enormous number of characters and
delineating their unique powers. Under the circumstances, director Vaughn
impressively maintains a strong focus dedicated to clarity and dramatic power;
while Erik scours the world for stray Nazis (his confrontation with two of them
in a tavern on the pampas is an early highlight), Charles (James McAvoy) achieves
academic prominence and, with Raven (Jennifer
Lawrence), is recruited by the CIA with the eventual aim of
assembling a “Division of Mutant Powers.”
Even though a lot of the
early material is set-up, it nevertheless develops surprising momentum and
tension. The malevolent doctor Erik remembers from the concentration camp now
resurfaces as Sebastian Shaw, who has developed an extraordinary capacity to
absorb, harness and deploy energy, while his fabulously sexy partner in crime,
Emma Frost (January Jones),
not only has extreme telepathic ability but possesses an optional
indestructible diamond veneer. When Erik tracks them down on board their yacht
and seems on the verge of fulfilling his vengeful 18-year quest, his quarry
escape in a manner befitting the best of the Bonds.
Once the loner Erik
decides to join forces with Charles under the auspices of an offbeat CIA honcho
(Oliver Platt)
and an adventurous agent (Rose
Byrne), the film takes on more the air of a standard-issue
Marvel effort as mutant youngsters are trained in hiding to master their
unusual powers; they are Hank/Beast (Nicholas
Hoult), Alex/Havoc (Lucas
Till), Sean/Banshee (Caleb
Landry Jones), Armondo/Darwin (Edi Gathegi) and, for a while, Angel (Zoe Kravitz). The problem
here is not only familiarity but that, unlike the other characters, these kids
seem resolutely 21st century, not early 1960s; one of them even says
“whatever.” Another drawback, a likely victim of an overcrowded roster of
characters, is that two swarthy henchmen of Shaw's are not even given the
benefit of an introduction, much less anything to play.
Still, once Emma Frost
penetrates the inner sanctum of the Soviet military and the enormity of Shaw's
scheme becomes clear, the film takes off again with a fantastical rendition of
an American/Soviet naval confrontation off Cuba trumped by the manipulative
antics of battling telepathic mutants on board an ultra-futuristic plane and a
stealth submarine.
Vaughn orchestrates the
mayhem with a laudable coherence, a task made easier by a charging, churning
score by Henry Jackman that, much as that of his mentor Hans
Zimmer did inInception, helps smooth
the connections among rapidly changing locations and events. A few of the
effects in the climactic section don't quite measure up, but the visual effects
by veteran wizard John Dykstra are mostly terrific. Top-drawer
contributions are also delivered by production designer Chris
Seagers, costume designer Sammy Sheldon and cinematographer John
Mathieson.
The cast is almost
absurdly easy on the eyes and is most powerful at the top, thanks to the
intense Fassbender, who will now need no audition if Daniel
Craig decides
to give up Bond after another picture or two. McAvoy is forced to spend a bit
too much time with his hand to head summoning telepathic signals but
nonetheless conveys the intelligence and sobriety required for the future
Professor X. Bacon is formidable as the former Nazi who aspires to far greater
power than Hitler could ever dream of, while Jones dazzlingly projects the
arrogance of maximum beauty and invulnerability. As the naturally blue-skinned,
red-haired and yellow-eyed Raven/Mystique, Lawrence is at her most appealing
when conveying an ashamed insecurity about her natural looks, which she can
conceal with a human facade. A vulgar cameo by a certain hirsute character
provides a hearty laugh.
Opens: June 3
(20th Century Fox)
Production: Bad Hat
Harry/Donners' Company, Marvel Entertainment, Dune Entertainment
Cast: James McAvoy,
Michael Fassbender, Rose Byrne, Jennifer Lawrence, January Jones, Nicholas
Hoult, Oliver Platt, Jason Flemyng, Lucas Till, Edi Gathegi, Kevin Bacon, Caleb
Landry Jones, Zoe Kravitz, Matt Craven, Alex Gonzalez, Rade Sherbedgia, Glenn
Morshower
Director: Matthew Vaughn
Screenwriters: Ashley
Edward Miller, Zack Stentz, Jane Goldman, Matthew Vaughn; story, Sheldon
Turner, Bryan Singer
Proucers: Lauren Shuler
Donner, Bryan Singer, Simon Kinberg, Gregory Goodman
Executive Producers:
Stan Lee, Tarquin Pack, Josh McLaglen
Director of Photography:
John Mathieson
Production Designer:
Chris Seagers
Costume Designer: Sammy
Sheldon
Editors: Lee Smith,
Eddie Hamilton
Music: Henry Jackman
Visual Effects Designer:
John Dykstra
PG-13 rating, 132
minutes
Source: The Hollywood Reporters
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