Fox’s new superhero reboot Fantastic Four
had a rocky production, to put it mildly. There were rumors of rampant studio
interference, director Josh Trank butting heads with the producers and writers,
and even reports that X-Men: First Class director Matthew
Vaughn was brought in for reshoots. These last reports were roundly denied,
though that doesn’t exactly bode well for a movie. Building up to the release,
both producer Simon Kinberg and star Miles Teller have used the phrase, “not a
disaster,” to describe the film, and it’s not, at least not entirely.
The heavy hand of the studio is certainly felt, nowhere more
than the very end, in a scene that is so tacked-on that it plays like a
post-credits sequence (of which there are none). Trank’s troubles have been
well documented, including his subsequent departure (firing?) from the
Star Wars Anthology film he was supposed to direct next, and
Fantastic Four feels very much like a young filmmaker,
working on a scale he’s completely unaccustomed to, simply out of his depth
much of the time.
A new origin for Marvel’s First Family, the story is
straightforward. A group of young scientists, and one of their buddies who runs
a junkyard, teleport to an alternate dimension where they are physically
transformed by the environment and given powers. When they come back, the
government wants to use them for military purposes, and they eventually have to
come together to fight a former friend who is now an enemy.
The film actually starts out strong, which makes how far it
comes off the rails later on that much more frustrating. Characterization wise,
what they do with Reed Richards (Teller) actually works well. He’s not a
dashing hero or leader, he’s a socially awkward genius, the kind of guy who
would walk into traffic because he has his head in a book. Early on, he and his
childhood friend Ben Grimm (Jamie Bell) have a strong bond that helps engage
the audience. When Reed gets a scholarship to the Baxter Institute, and Ben
drops him off, it may only be 40 minutes away, but it’s a different world. It’s
a touching, bittersweet moment, to which Reed is totally oblivious.
Reed joins a team that includes the brilliant but guarded
Sue Storm (Kate Mara); Johnny Storm (Michael B. Jordan), her equally gifted,
but rebellious brother who would rather be street racing than in a lab; and
Victor Von Doom (Toby Kebbell), another smartypants, though one with an
anti-authoritarian streak and some serious trust issues. Together they crack
inter-dimensional travel. Go team.
In the set up is where the movie works the best. The
characters aren’t super deep or developed, but the actors are all good enough
that they’re compelling to watch on screen, the pace moves along at a swift
clip, there are some sweet science montages, and Fantastic Four
is decently entertaining for a time. Then everything changes, both for the
characters and the movie, and not in a positive way.
When the team comes back transformed, the movie begins to
spiral out of control. Stock government goons who just want to weaponize
everything, led by a wasted Tim Blake Nelson, try to coerce the kids to use
their powers for military purposes. Johnny can burst into flames and fly, Sue
can turn invisible and create force fields, and Ben is a super strong rock
monster known at The Thing who runs black ops and clobbers America’s enemies in
secret. Reed, who can now stretch out real long, escapes the military compound
and goes on the run.
In this section there are hints at greater conflicts between
the characters that are never expanded upon. Sue thinks they’re being
exploited, Johnny believes he’s using his powers for good, and Ben, feeling
betrayed by Reed running away, is a reluctant tool of the government. His
friend is gone, he’s a big ass rock monster, and while he doesn’t like what he
does, what the hell else is he going to do? At least you think this is what
they’re going for, because none of this is ever fleshed out in any real,
meaningful way.
After muddling around in this quagmire in the middle, Victor
shows back up as Doom (they drop the “Dr.” moniker, aside from one quick joke),
and Fantastic Four finally gets to an underdeveloped,
half-assed climax. There’s a tedious speech about working together for the
greater good, and the film races to the end. It’s like they suddenly realized
that, holy shit, they needed to wrap this up.
Even visually the film, which had a huge budget, looks kind
of cheap, especially the scenes in the alternate universe, which hit the screen
like the backdrop from a John Ford Monument Valley western given a sci-fi
makeover. I can’t for the life of me figure out if this was an intentional
move, designed to give the action a throwback, almost exploitation style
aesthetic. I want to say yes it is, because that would add an element of fun,
of playfulness, but that would clash with the overall seriousness and attempts
to be dark and gritty, so I think it as an accident. Some of the effects do
look good, especially the Thing, when he’s not sulking in the shadows. But then
there’s Doom, who looks like absolute garbage, though that’s more a design
issue than anything. With his powers, he’s basically a Scanner, and there is a
fun nod to David Cronenberg’s psychotronic horror classic, which may have been
the moment of the movie for me.
All in all, Fantastic Four builds, but
never gets anywhere. It feels like one of those dystopian teen stories based on
a book that was split into two movies, and this is the first part. Though it
starts off strong, the film is such an obvious set up for more that it watches
like they forgot to write anything but the beginning.
[Grade: C-]
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