Have you ever wondered what would look like if Star
Wars had an awesome baby with Indiana Jones? I spent a significant
amount as a child dreaming of just such a scenario, and my best guess is that
it would probably look a lot like Marvel’s latest addition to their cinematic
universe, Guardians of the Galaxy. I’ve been looking forward
to this title since the comic book giant made the announcement—how can you not
get excited at the prospect of badass talking raccoon?—and while my hopes were
high, the actual movie totally lived up to and exceeded my expectations.
Marvel definitely has it’s own brand and aesthetic. Even
though different directors helm all the films, they have a similar look and
feel, easily identifiable as “A Marvel Movie.” With
Guardians, James Gunn has made something unique that stands
on its own. As the MCU expands, reaching further into deep space, we’ll likely
see this view again, and even though it obviously connects to the earlier films—most
notably The Avengers—for now at least, Guardians of
the Galaxy is a solitary entity. It isn’t as explicitly tied to other
films as many of it’s counterparts, introduces new characters and worlds, and
you never feel like it’s just there to set up other movies down the road.
Guardians really hit the jackpot with
Gunn at the helm. The Slither director, who also wrote the
script with Nicole Perlman, has created something that truly captures the fun
and feel of reading a comic. The action, the sarcastic humor, the weird ass
creatures, everything about this alien universe is right in Gunn’s wheelhouse.
But as outlandish and tongue-in-cheek as everything is, he also creates
legitimate bonds between viewers and characters. You care about this crew that
includes a petty thief, an assassin, a madman bent on revenge, and two goons.
Though the bulk of the action takes place in the far reaches
of the galaxy, the story begins on Earth. It’s 1988, and young Peter Jason
Quill is watching his mother die in the hospital after a long battle with cancer.
Moments after this defining trauma, he gets sucked up into a spaceship.
26-years later, Quill (Chris Pratt) has become a notorious outlaw named Star-Lord,
at least in his own mind. Raised by a gang of thieves and smugglers called the
Ravagers, he has never really progressed past his youth in many ways, and Pratt
is a perfect fit for this kind of grown-ass man-child. Reckless and prepared to
throw down with the likes of Korath the Pursuer (Djimon Hounsou) and his goons
while attempting to steal a mysterious orb that may have great powers—which he
plans to sell for a huge profit—Quill also got the sense of humor of a stoned
adolescent.
As you can imagine this lifestyle lands him in trouble with
the law, and while doing time in the notorious prison the Kyln, he bonds with a
bunch of weirdoes, aliens, and outlaws that forms the core of the core of the
film. Among them are the green-skinned, adopted daughter of Thanos (Josh
Brolin) Gamora (Zoe Saldana); the big, blue, literal-minded Drax the Destroyer
(Dave Bautista); the aforementioned talking raccoon, Rocket (voiced by Bradley
Cooper); and an eight-foot-tall alien tree named Groot, who only says three
words: “I am Groot.”
Together these unlikely allies come together to save the
galaxy from the nefarious Ronan the Accuser (Lee Pace). Ronan is set up not
only as a villain, but as a rogue agent, a terrorist and religious fanatic
about to get his hands on a weapon mass destruction. He is a part of the Kree
Empire, who has entered into a peace treaty with their traditional enemy, Nova,
which infuriates him, sending him into a full-blown genocidal insurgency. As
complicated as all of this sounds, and as many threads and stories wind
together, the narrative is surprisingly clear and straightforward, propelled
forward by quick, smooth pace.
As dire as the situation, I cannot stress enough what
fantastic fun Guardians of the Galaxy is. Gunn and company
capture the swashbuckling high adventure of old-time serials. The sheer energy
and humor of the film surpasses not only anything that Gunn has done up to this
point—the massive budget also dwarfs that of the $15 million
Slither, or the $2.5 million spent on
Super—but he doesn’t miss a beat.
Combining huge, spectacle-scale special effects, giant
practical sets, and a massive scale, Guardians also works on
a narrative level, and as the story of strange, unique, very human—even when
they’re not—characters. Bringing together the big and little, the result is a
spectacular piece of summer fun that has everything you want out of a
blockbuster, comic book adaptation, and science fiction movie.
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