Sunday, June 11, 2017

Marvel's Luke Cage

This review is NOT spoiler free.

Expectations: I knew very little about Luke Cage/Power Man before watching this show. I knew the character was one of the first black superheroes and that he had grown out of the blaxploitation industry of the 1970s. I knew he had unbreakable skin and super strength. And I knew that he was friends with some of the other “street level” heroes in the Marvel canon, including Iron Fist and Jessica Jones.

Viewers got a glimpse or three of Luke Cage in Marvel’s Jessica Jones, which aired last year. Played with calm confidence by Mike Coulter whose performance, along with the writing treatment of the character in that series, gave me a lot of hope for a fully orbed story centered on him. I got what I came for and more besides.

Easter Eggs: I didn’t catch a ton of easter eggs in the show, but there is a poster cameo of Stan Lee in one of the shops in Harlem. Also, when Luke wakes up from the botched experiment that gave him his powers, he’s wearing the tiara and bracers from his original costume. He goes on to steal the yellow shirt, jeans, and chain belt that were the rest of his costume in a later scene. We hear references to magic hammers, a drop-in radio program of “Trish Talk” from the Jessica Jones show, and other tidbits that connect the story of Luke Cage to the shows and movies that have gone before.

Opening Sequence: I’m giving this its own section of the review because Marvel has just done an amazing job at this with all of their Netflix shows. Each sequence sets the tone and theme for the show, showcasing the music and art in a way that fits well with the characters it represents.

The opening sequence shows images of well known Harlem landmarks, like the Apollo Theater, overlaid on Luke Cage’s physique as he throws a punch, all set to funk guitar. Two shots in particular stood out to me. In the first, the bridge into Harlem is overlaid on Luke’s back and his arms are stretched out, as if he’s holding the weight of it on his shoulders. In the second, you can see the light of the images in a shimmer around the human fist hurtling at the camera with supernatural strength.

It’s as if the showrunners want you to know that what gives Power Man his power is Harlem itself: the history, the artistry, and the community of people that he both represents and fights for.

Themes: If Daredevil is a show about the costs of power and Jessica Jones is about the various faces of control, then Luke Cage is a show about choices, especially relating to self-definition. The various episodes confront issues of family, history, religion, politics, gang culture, police/community relations, and finding out who you are in the midst of all those things. But it addresses each of those issues in terms of the choices we make and the narrative we tell ourselves to justify them.

Acting: I’m not sure where to start with this. There isn’t a bad actor on screen for any real length of time. Coulter owns the title role. Mahershala Ali is brilliant as Cornell Stokes. Alfre Woodard, Theo Rossi, and Rosario Dawson put in strong showings as Mariah Dillard, Shades Alvarez, and Claire Temple, respectively. I was impressed by two actors I didn’t know well: cop duo Simone Missick and Frank Whaley as detectives Misty Knight and Rafael Scarfe.

But I think the award for best performance goes to Erik LaRay Harvey for Willis “Diamondback” Stryker. He was perfectly cast as the maniacal villain and he brought Samuel L. Jackson levels of cool and charisma to the role. He even makes the evil-villain-monologue menacing.

Writing: I have two major complaints about the writing which I’ll address now. First, the pacing was very uneven, with unexpected lulls even within the same episode. To be fair, a lot of this occurs as the result of necessary introspection from the characters or from the non-linear storytelling aspects, but it left the show feeling much less tight than, say, the first season of Daredevil.

Second, while the show does a good job of diagnosing several problems in society today, it shows very little of what to do about it in any real way. Luke Cage changes Harlem for the good, but by the end of the show he hasn’t changed it for good.

That said, there is a lot to like about this show’s writing. The first is that just about everyone has a story. Other than the occasional shop owner or Hired Thug #23, everyone has a context that makes them make sense. A prime example is Cornell “Cottonmouth” Stokes, the main villain for the first half of the show.

We first meet Cornell as the owner of Harlem’s Paradise, using money from his gangland activities to fuel the club and protected by his cousin, City Councilwoman Mariah Dillard. Cornell is at the top of the heap. He has respect, money, power, and every pleasure those three can obtain. He’s restored a family legacy and made a place where the history of great music, art, and innovation that Harlem is famous for can continue. But Cornell never wanted to be the man building the stage. He wanted to be the man on the stage.

Through flashbacks, we learn about the pressures young Cornell was under: growing up without a father, under the ruthless tutelage of his aunt Mama Mabel, forced to work for the family in the protection racket, and finally forced to kill his own uncle.

In one of the most telling shots in the show, we see Cottonmouth in his loft apartment above Harlem’s Paradise. We see him from the back, playing beautifully on the keyboard in the corner while two of his “models” listen from the couches. From this angle, the man has everything he could ever want. Then the camera flips one hundred and eighty degrees to show us his numb, shadowed face and we realize that he is not enjoying a single moment of this life. And that shot turns our dislike to pity and Cornell from the villain that Harlem must be saved from into a lost soul who’s trying to get Harlem to save him.

Another thing I liked about the writing on the show is that Luke Cage is a hero because he chooses to be. Daredevil is a man compelled by anger and guilt to fight crime. Punisher is under a continual and heightened form of PTSD from a bullet lodged in his brain. Jessica Jones basically only acted in self-defense and in the knowledge that she was the only one who could. Luke Cage has a choice at nearly every point in this show to leave and just not come back. He has no ties, no responsibility, no reason to stay, especially at first. But stay he does, first to honor the memory of Pop, then to help the people caught in the middle of his feud with Cottonmouth, and finally because it’s who he has chosen to be.

Action: There is a lot of action in this show, though most of it is a bit anticlimactic. After all, how many times do we need to see a group of thugs make bullets bounce off of Cage’s unbreakable hide before it gets old? Luke even quips that he’s getting tired of buying new clothes.

That said, the non-superpowered action is heavy and bloody. Thugs fly and bullets ping. At one point, a rocket drops a building on Luke and his landlady. Gang members shoot rival gangs and each other. One gets thrown off of a building. One is bloodily pummeled. People are strangled.

Where the action takes on more meaning is when invulnerability is out of the equation and carefully built empathy is in: when Pop gets gunned down inside his own shop, when Misty is strangled and nearly killed by Diamondback, when Mariah kills Cornell in Harlem’s Paradise, when Carl Lucas is beaten and forced to fight in Seagate.

Along those lines, the final fight scene between Luke and Diamondback wasn’t nearly as impactful as the first one in the old theater. When Luke is shot with the Judas bullet that pierces his impermeable skin and still literally bringing the house down...well, the Samson parallels leap to mind.

Music: The music in this show is its own character, showcasing pieces of the history of Harlem artists. From Jazz to Funk to Hip-Hop to Method Man’s “impromptu” rap on a local radio show, you’ll hear and feel a wide range of styles. While not always my cup of tea, the music fit the show and setting amazingly well and was unique to the characters of this story. It sets Luke Cage apart in a good way.

Summary: Marvel’s Luke Cage will introduce newcomers to a quiet, well spoken, compassionate hero. Mike Coulter is by turns charismatic, corny, confused, and colossal. He’s “just a man, trying to do the right thing, one day at a time” against the backdrop of a city full of beauty, hope, history, turmoil, and violence.Viewers will also see a stark view of the tragedy of fatherless-ness, emotional manipulation for political gain, family and monetary pressure, and the lie that is the gang culture in America.

Viewers will also see a city that ends much as it began: in a bathtub full of bloody violence, harsh language, and one or two scenes of explicit sexuality. Sadly, even Luke Cage’s mighty shoulders can’t lift the weight of a fallen world. His strength brings us a glimpse of justice, but fans of comic mythology will have to look for a different hero to bring restoration.

The Meaning of Super

I had Superman on the brain after reviewing the Batman vs Superman movie, so I wrote the following short. Please note: I am not affiliated with DC in any way. If they ask me to take this down, it will simply disappear.

 Autumn. Kansas. The Kent Farm.

The screen door squeals as Clark pushes it open and steps out onto the porch. A breeze ruffles his slightly shaggy coal-black curls. Clark doesn’t notice. He just steps to the side and holds the door open for his mother to walk through.
Martha Kent is carrying a folded orange and brown quilt in her arms. The autumn wind tugs at her just-graying hair and she shivers a bit as its fingers run along her neck.
“I said I was sorry, mom.”
Martha’s eyes flash. “And I said no, Clark. You can’t go to Pete’s party. You are still grounded.”
The screen door screeches shut with a snap. “Aw, mom. Can’t I just go for a little while? I promise, I’ll make the time up later.”
Martha closes her eyes and breathes a sigh.  “Clark…”
She sits down on one of the wicker porch chairs, blanket in her lap. In the distance, the sun is slowly sinking into the trees. A lone figure leans against the fence watching the day end. Clark steps a little closer to the chair with a plea plain on his eight-year-old face.
“Clark, I know how much the party meant to you. And it’s great that you have friends like Pete. But son, you know what your father and I think of you fighting.”
“We weren’t fighting! It was just a pinecone war. Nobody got hurt.”
Martha’s eyebrows go up. “Oh really? Then why did Tommy Cunningham’s mother call me up and give me an earful? Clark, he’s got a fractured leg! And Mark’s father said his face looks like a cat clawed him.”
Clark glances down and then the fire lights his eyes again. “They were picking on Pete, mom. Phil held him down and Tommy and some others started throwing all their pinecones at him. I just tried to get them to leave him alone. I didn’t even throw that hard…”
Martha’s face softens and she leans forward, placing her hand on her son’s little shoulder. He looks down again and she waits a beat before lifting his chin. His eyes find hers and dart away again like skittish deer.
“Clark, it’s good to stand up for your friend. But you can’t be hurting the other kids to do it. And Pete needs to learn to stand up for himself. You won’t always be there. You’re Pete’s friend, but you’re not his personal guardian angel.” Clark sinks a bit and shuffles his feet.
“Son, do you see your dad out there?” Clark peeks out from under a curtain of hair at the silhouette across the yard. “Do you know why he’s over there? Because he loves you and he feels like he failed you. He’s tried to teach to teach you how to find the right thing to do and here you’ve hurt some people instead, your friends even. And it wasn’t fair, because no matter what, they couldn’t fight back. Not really. Do you understand?”
Clark’s shoulders shake with suppressed sobs and tears drip down his chin. “Yes, ma’am,” he whispers.
Martha wipes the tears away with the corner of her quilt and pulls her son into a quick hug. “Your father and I know we can’t make you do the right thing. Lord knows, nobody can make you do anything.”
She holds him by the shoulders and pushes him back a bit until she can look him in the eyes. He smears the tears from his reddened face.
“But we expect you to do the right thing. So, tomorrow, you will take a pie, which you’ll help me bake, to the Cunninghams and you will apologize. And you’ll call Pete and tell him you’ll be helping your father around the farm tomorrow instead of joining the party.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Good,” Martha nods. “Now, you wait here while I get your father and then it’s time to wash up.”
Martha stands up and walks down the porch steps and across the yard. She unfurls the blanket and drapes it across Jonathan’s shoulders. Clark watches from the porch rail as his father stands up straight and tall, half turning to look at Martha as she joins him by the fence. He watches as his dad embraces her in the folds of his make-shift cloak. He sees their shadowed outlines kiss. And as they turn back to regard the sunset, he sees the love a wife and the magic of a setting star turn a tired farmer into a king.

Batman vs Superman

Starting things off with some reviews from the archives. Here's my thoughts on Batman vs Superman.

I’ve had a lot of people asking for my opinion on the Batman vs Superman movie, so here’s my review. I’m borrowing a lot of the format from the guys at  A Comic Book Education, which is a great resources for people who want to know more about the material all these movies are based on (and for a possibly more enlightened review). This review is NOT spoiler free, so if you haven’t seen the movie, abandon hope all ye who enter here.

Expectations: I did not like a lot of things about Man of Steel, so my expectations for this movie were pretty low. I would give the movie about a 5/10 over-all, which is about what I had expected.

Easter Eggs: I caught the Chris Pine as Steve Trevor reference in the photo, but only because I spend too much time on IMDB. Jason Todd’s Robin outfit in the Batcave was a creepy reminder of Batman’s history. I didn’t catch any other “Easter Eggs”, besides possibly the symbols of the other DC heroes-to-come on the Lexcorp computer files.

Action: The action scenes in this movie were actually quite good.
High points: 1) Everyone got to do what they do. Superman saving people and sacrificing himself for the greater good. Batman taking on groups of armed bad guys with superior skill, planning, and gadgetry. Wonder Woman fighting monsters and showing she can keep up with Bruce Wayne when it comes to subtle infiltration. 2) Batmobile chase scene. Lots of fun stunts. Lots of cool shots. 3) The action in The Big Showdown was about everything you’d want from a fight between Batman and Superman. It followed the tropes, but that’s not a bad thing, necessarily. Batman won the fight, but would have lost the war if he’d taken things all the way, which is an interesting way to showcase the heroes’  inter-dependence for later.

Music: Classic Hans Zimmer. Very fitting for the film, but not something I’m interested in just having on in the car. I felt the same way about his work on Dark Knight, Inception, and Amazing Spider-Man. Lex’s theme is the only one that really stood out to me because of the pipe organ, operatic villain feel. It fit this Lex fairly well...which is kinda sad, as I’ll discuss later.

Costumes/Visuals: Great. If there’s one thing I did like about the first movie, it was some of the costume design and the otherworldliness of the Kryptonian homeworld and technology. With this movie, I enjoyed the look of Batman (even in the homage to Dark Knight Returns with the power armor). Wonder Woman was spot on in both battle costume and, I think, the self-confidence evident in the Diana Prince outfits. The sets were well constructed from the Batcave to the Planet to Lexcorp to Lois’s apartment. I felt like these could be actual places. Some of my favorite touches were in this area...

Original Material: ...Which brings us to Original Material. Things I liked: 1) Lois and Clark sharing an intimate moment in her little Metropolis apartment. It’s the first time in their entire on-screen relationship that I bought them as a couple. It was sweet, tender, and gave us a glimpse of the humanity behind the ‘S’ without showing us a truckload of angst. 2) The Fallen Wayne Manor. They never explain why the manor is a burned out shell. Bruce just wakes up next to model #23 in a very modern glass box by the lake and we don’t even know why he’s there until later in the film. It gave some heft to the presumed twenty years of crime fighting, as did the momentoes in the Batcave. 3) Wonder Woman’s extreme longevity. I don’t know enough about her character to know how original this is, but I loved it as the set-up for her movie. It has me intrigued and made every comment about her skill set and experiences (ala “I’ve fought monsters before.”) a guerilla ad campaign for her character. 4) The dream sequences. Batman has nightmares about who he’s become and dreams of an apotheosis or deliverance involved in that becoming. It humanizes Bruce, which is oddly refreshing for a figure who is so often required to have mythic overtones in order to stand alongside demi-gods.


Screenplay: Almost all of my issues are here.

First off, Dialogue. Here’s some memorable events:

1) “The Bat is dead. Bury it.” Huh? Why is Superman delivering a deadly sounding ultimatum based on no first hand knowledge?  He’s a reporter. Where are his original sources? Also, why doesn’t he go stop the other guys who are ALSO driving like crazy men and shooting up the neighborhood while he’s trying to make a point to Bruce? The context makes this comment both contrived and contemptible, neither of which should be associated with Superman.  

2) “I thought she was with you.” Why would you think this? She’s in a photo from 1918. Superman didn’t show up until two years ago. She and Superman have no rapport and different powers. Why would one of the greatest deductive minds in the world put the two together with evidence leading him in other directions?

3) Everything Lex says or stutters in his fundraiser speech. This is not manipulative. This is not intelligent. This is just a crazy man off his medication. I’m not sure what we were supposed to learn about Lex Luthor in this scene, except that he cannot inspire or awe or even encourage. He has zero charisma and we’re left wondering why anyone comes to his parties. It was a complete let down and is indicative of what was wrong with the direction they took that character.

Which brings me to Lex Luthor’s motivations. He hates God because God let daddy smack him around. I get that. Why does he believe that Superman is representational of God? Does he blame Superman, who’s only been around for two years so far as he knows, for his childhood trauma? What does he stand to gain by committing kidnapping and murder, attacking the U.S. capital,  forcing two extremely powerful opponents into confronting one another, and creating a doomsday weapon that he has no way to control? All the while leaving his fingerprints on everything. Best case scenario for him: Superman kills Batman or vice versa and then Doomsday kills the winner, followed by the rest of the planet. Why would he do this? Especially when he reveals that he knows that Darkseid is now aware of Earth and on his way. He is not a supervillain. See my comments about Lex’s dialogue; This is the plan of someone bent on murder-suicide because he is delusional.

Next up: The motivations for The Big Showdown. This is where the movie really falls apart. If you’re going to make a movie the title of which points everyone to the most beloved showdown in the history of comics, you cannot do it poorly. Now, as I stated earlier, the fight looked great and flowed well. The problem is it never should have happened. Why?

Let’s talk Batman.

First, we’re given the reasons that Batman distrusts Superman. He’s got too much power and no oversight. He’s at least indirectly responsible for thrusting Earth into an alien war that cost thousands of lives and caused billions in damage. He upsets the balance of power among Earth’s governments. But...we are only ever shown him getting involved in natural disasters. A flood, a fire, an accident at liftoff. Everything he’s done since the moment Zod died has been to help the people of Earth without allying himself with a specific country or ideology. Is he aloof? Yes. Should he be? Yes! If he allows himself to be governed by anyone, their side wins every conflict, forever. So, his character seems to be benevolent and his actions, up until the start of the movie, governed solely by goodwill and/or political necessity. Batman knows all of this.

Second, Batman is shown to be obsessed with Superman. If the World’s Greatest Detective is obsessed with you, he is going to investigate every incident involving you with utmost precision. He found Ma Kent in minutes with no leads beyond “Lex took her.”, yet he can’t uncover who the guards were at a compound in the desert? Or question what caused the explosion at the Capitol Building and who might have wanted to cause it at that time and place? It is, to my mind, an extreme reach to think that a guy who’s been around so long and who trusts so little would not do more to place the blame where it belongs. The movie gives us an answer- Bruce is emotionally compromised by the death of friends and the dreams of a totalitarian future. But Batman does not become emotionally compromised. His vengeance is on a slow burn and he requires of himself precision in its application. Even Frank Miller’s Dark Knight. This Batman should not be an exception.

Now for Superman. I get his motivation to fight: he can’t find Martha fast enough. Not on his own.  But, he even states that he needs Batman’s help. Sure, Bruce is gonna use the sonic cannons and the machine guns at first rather than listen. That’s fine, because it’s in character for Bruce once the fight starts. But Superman’s reaction is to hit back. And that is not in character for two reasons: 1) Pa Kent ingrained in him an isolationism and restraint of his power. His gut reaction to human violence is to apply minimum necessary force… 2) ...Because he can’t be hurt. For Clark, the opening moments of The Showdown are not a fight. They are the antics of a hurt child, a temper tantrum. He could easily have grabbed Bruce, pinned his arms to his sides, and flown up forty stories, whereupon Batman has no choice but to listen while he explains what Lex is up to.

The only reason this does not happen is because movie go-ers paid $11 a ticket to watch Superman and Batman slug it out. This is not storytelling; it felt like crass commercialism.

I love comic book movies. I’m stoked about the upcoming Wonder Woman movie. I enjoyed Guardians of the Galaxy, a movie that prominently featured a shotgun toting racoon and a sentient vegetable with a three word vocabulary. If you give me the slightest verisimilitude, I will roll with it. But if you intend a dark, gritty, serious take on your heroes, you had better give me serious reasons for them to do anything dark and gritty. Barring that, I feel that you respect neither your audience nor your characters. And that will lose you my attention fast.

Summary: Unfortunately, this is the movie I expected to see from DC: visually stunning, technically sound, and showed so much promise. All of which was nullified by the lack of character-centric storytelling that was necessary to even have this movie premise. I want to see more movies with this Batman. I have high expectations for the upcoming Wonder Woman movie. I expect the resurrection of Superman and the final steps on his journey to becoming the hero we want him to be to be an integral part of DC’s next phase. But somehow this movie is less than the sum of its iconic parts.

To New Beginnings

Hello, Earth. It's been a while. 

I used to run a blog, ages ago, and I've decided to get back into things. I plan on posting my thoughts on geek culture, whether movies, comics, games, or books. I hope you enjoy reading them and I look forward to hearing your own.

Sincerely,

The Wattsbot