Marvel
Studios have finally delivered a film with a decent script, a
reasonably coherent plot, some decent performances and a proper sense
of spectacle. True, it did
take them five atttempts to manage all of these at once. But
we've set the controls for praise not burial, so let's continue in
this vein.
It's safe to assume the 200% increase in genuinely funny one-liners compared to the previous films is due
to the presence of Joss Whedon at the controls. RDJ and Mark Ruffalo
(taking over the Bruce Banner role from Edward Norton) are well
served by
this film (or vice
versa). For diffferent
reasons, so is Scarlett Johanssen (Black Widow), supplying Whedon's
deep-seated need to have a badass female martial artist in anything
he does. Ever.
Neither
Chris Hemsworth or Chris Evans have to carry the film and are much
the better for it. Tom Hiddleston continues his evil Withnail schtick
as Loki to good effect (We
must have some booze! We demand to have some booze! And the total subjugation of humanity!).
Samuel L Jackson is entertainingly hammy, but can someone give him a
decent screen role again?
The
aliens were from H R Giger via Michael Bay, and the
battle for New York was – even for someone like me who prefers his
action slow motion and stylised rather than a whirlwind of CGI chaos
– was very well done.
I
was grateful that Avengers Assemble was not yet another origin story,
nor was it crushed by the need to explore a metaphor with
mind-numbing literality. Instead, it could concentrate on its core
business of smart-ass remarks and diorama-drama and was all the better
for it.