The Avengers do not simply Assemble. They explode, erupt and
eradicate anything that gets in their way and so does this super slick
blockbuster. At over two hours, there is little missing from the Avengers. The
corroding cities, high-tech equipment and witty dialogue are effortlessly sprinkled
over the occasional drama. Yet, despite the heavy reliance on well-scripted
fight scenes and dramatic explosions the movie never loses trail. Fighting
alone is not given for fighting sake. The Avengers assemble with ease, and so
does the film. Joss Whedon handles the difficult job of suiting to the egotism
of several money-making heroes without sparing anyone their screen time.
The
newly introduced Black Widow and Hawk Eye share an inspiring plot which offers enough
space for yet another successful Marvel Franchise. Robert Downey’s Tony Stark is as sharp and
narcissistic as always, Hemsworth’s Thor bigger than ever and Evans’ Captain
America just as feudally heroic as one could imagine. It’s Mark Ruffalo’s
unusual Hulk, however, that steals the thunder (and there is a lot of thunder
in this film to steal). Although familiar with Hulk as a story, his laid back
and somewhat comically melancholic performance as Bruce Banner is the most pleasant
surprise in the film. As Hulk, his slapstick humour is also somewhat hilarious,
although I’m still not sure why.
For Marvel fans and the casual
cinema goer this film will not disappoint. It was a truth universally acknowledged
that if The Avengers is successful
its success will be absolute. Had it failed however, so would the
accountability of all Marvel spin-offs. Luckily for them, and for the eager
viewers, such a scenario is not likely. Nonetheless, for some, the grounded and
plausible nature of Iron Man that was so appealing is here abandoned for the
absolutely ridiculous. But no less is required from an idea of this scale. In
fact, the borderline ridiculous is so appealing that we barely even question
the alliance between Demi-Gods from an outer universe who have British accents
in order to be recognized as separate from the American heroes (one of which is
actually meant to be Russian – nice try Scarlet Johnasonn) and a
frozen-for-many-decades Cold War hero. And if you do, you’re either ridiculous
yourself or dull and heartless.
The Avengers have assembled. And
like it or not, they won’t go away anytime soon. Rather, they will paint the
walls, bed sheets, wardrobes, lunch boxes, bags, t-shirts and anything else you
can imagine, of teenagers for some generations. But think of this as a positive
thing. If there was any war at all that the Avengers would truly win – it’s the
audience award. So rather than a slave, you are an actively consenting citizen
of the ridiculous but comforting Avengers Universe. Welcome, take a seat. You have no other choice.
Mirela Ivanova
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