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Friday, 20 May 2016

X-Men: Apocalypse Review

It’s hard to think back now, but 16 years ago in the year 2000 the superhero film didn’t really exist in the form it does now. Along with Sam Raimi’s exceptional Spider-Man film, Bryan Singer’s X-Men brought in the comic book movie in a big way and started off something that’s grown larger every year since. It’s a shame then that Singer’s own films during that time have fallen short of the blockbuster smashes in the Marvel Cinematic Universe.
                X-Men: Apocalypse is the second sequel to the X-Men prequel First Class (a sequel prequel?), following on from the second outing Days of Future Past which, through the use of time travel screenwriting trickery, managed to completely destroy the existence of the original trilogy. This outing sees our many mutants in the 1980s, Magneto (Michael Fassbender) is in hiding following his over zealousness in the last outing, and with the world now comfortable with the existence of mutants Charles (James McAvoy) has established his school for mutants. However things can’t stay ‘fast times at Xavier high’ forever and after thousands of years buried in the earth, the omnipotent first mutant, Apocalypse, wakes up from his nap cranky as toddler and decides the world needs to be wiped clean to start over again.
                Singer has approached the X-Men films in the past as a parable for the way society treats those who are different, as a gay man himself much has been commented on the famous scene in X2 where a mutant ‘comes out’ to his parents about his powers. Part of the problem with this latest X outing is that that brilliant social commentary is all but lost.
                Performed ably by the poorly served Oscar Issac buried under prosthetics, is the titular villain. In addition to being the most visually hilarious and least frightening of comic book villains, is the added problem of him being one of the most miserably dull antagonists. He possesses a collection of ambiguous powers, the most powerful of which is his ability to mutate potentially interesting characters into lacklustre statues in swanky new costumes. He’s also problematic in that his motives are so unclear, yes he wants to destroy the world, but in all his mind numbing philosophical ramblings you’re never quite sure why.
                Apocalypse surrounds himself with four horsemen, mutants whose powers he enhances, three of these horsemen Psylocke (Olivia Munn), Angel (Ben Hardy) and            Storm (Alexandra Shipp) are woefully underserved by the script, collectively they probably share a page of dialogue and the odd cool moment aside they essentially come out as glorified henchmen. The fourth horseman is the usual big bad Magneto, though Fassbender is always watchable, his arch in this film takes massive leaps in logic and whereas the early stages don’t seem genuine whatsoever by the end his actions are depressingly predictable. He does however deliver the greatest F-Bomb of the series.
                The main strength of this film, as you’d expect with the cast they’ve acquired, is the performances. Recruiting young talent that have been impressing in film and TV for a few years now, the film welcomes Sophie Turner, Tye Sheridan and Kodi Smit-McPhee in the roles of X-Men stalwarts Jean Grey, Scott Summers/Cyclops and Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler. Sheridan is brilliant in the role of future X-Men leader Cyclops, a character that’s been tragically wasted in the series up to this point, Sheridan manages to capture the cocksure swagger of a young Scott Summers and with blockbuster fare to match his other more independent work Sheridan feels on the cusp of something huge. Another performance that elevates the film is Smit-McPhee, his iteration of Nightcrawler is the most utterly charming character in the universe so far, the visual contradiction between his devil like appearance and his child like innocence is a consistent pleasure throughout, and he also provokes some of the biggest laughs. Less impressive is Turner’s Jean Grey, she’s given a lot do for this first outing, particularly as things ramp up towards the end, but the stoic straight-faced nature of Turner’s performance aims for troubled but comes off miserable, it doesn’t make her a likeable enough character to be invested in.
                There are some characters that a film series can rely on, to an extent where they can be added to anything to give that film an extra 20%, Evan Peters Quicksilver is once again the X universe’s 20%. There are moments where this feels like it might take a nose dive off the high board into straight up gloom; it’s Peters that often manages to pull it back, as with last time he has the standout scene of the film and an exceptionally cool taste in fashion to boot. Other returning players do what they do, McAvoy’s Xavier sits in a chair and says smart things, Hoult’s Beast stands up and says smart things, and Jennifer Lawrence’s Mystique though never a bad character has decided to take a complete U-turn from the good work they did in DOFP, gone is the sultry sleuth Rebeca Romijn had created in the original series, here is a blue Katniss Everdeen, an apparent beacon of hope to mutants.
                The spectacular climax unfortunately strays into levels of mindless destruction akin to a Michael Bay film, there are some interesting character beats in the fights, particularly from the boys in blue, Beast and Nightcrawler, but there aren’t enough of them to save it from feeling a bit empty.

                This isn’t a disaster by any means, and it would take a film far worse than this to undo the hard work that Singer has put in before this. What this has done however is establish a direction that this series wants to go in, it has the characters and, barring contract negotiations, the actors to carry it, but it needs to be more nuanced and relevant, this was a series that opened with a scene of a young Magneto discovering his powers whilst being separated from his parents in Auschwitz, this unfortunately feels far removed from that great start. (3 Stars)