It’s
rare that “blockbusters” live up to the hype. Even with my love for superhero
movies, the Marvel Cinematic Universe in particular, it is unlikely each film
in their ongoing series will continue to become ever more entertaining. But that
is what is happening.
Black Panther
is a triumph. The film hits all the right beats, has flawed heroes and slimy
villains, and most importantly radiates a sense of heroism and a joy of being
alive. Chadwick Boseman is T’Challa, king of the fictional African nation of
Wakanda. Wakanda guards its secrets, and its highly advanced vibranium
technology, with great care. No one knows how prosperous and advanced
Wakanda really is—except for Ulysses Klau (Andy Serkis), who gathers a force to
try to steal their vibranium. He is aided by T’Challa’s cousin Erik Killmonger,
an American unknown to the Wakandan royal family. He soon becomes very known to
them, as he helps invade the country and challenges T’Challa for the right to
be king.
The
spectacular action in this movie is only equaled by the art direction. The Black Panther is the most African
mainstream film ever made. Everything from the clothing to the tattoos are
inspired by authentic African tribes and the result is a blazing explosion of
color and light. The acting is wonderful as well. The standout character has to
be T’Challa’s sister Shuri, in a magnificent performance by Letitia Wright. Shuri
is a genius, a beautiful science geek and has a precocious sense of humor. She
takes her jokes right up to the line with her king and royal brother—and then
regularly goes over. She’s funny and fun, a great character.
The
stakes are high for T’Challa and his kingdom. When Killmonger challenges him,
the entire Wakandan nation and national identity is at stake—and T’Challa doesn’t
necessarily handle it well. He’s not perfect, which makes him all that much
more likable.
Something
I loved about Black Panther, as
mentioned—is the sense of joy surrounding the film and its characters. When T’Challa
is crowned king near the beginning of the story, thousands of his subjects are
standing on a hillside observing. Huge drums are beating an African rhythm and
the Wakandans are swaying to the beat, moving to the music, welcoming their
king. I’ve heard some criticism of the scene as being corny, but I loved it.
There is such a sense of joy coming from that scene. A nation and benevolent
king who are acting as one. It’s inspiring. Scenes like this are what make Marvel movies far above anything DC is producing. In DC movies, the only happiness
is the joy Superman feels when he murders someone. They are dark affairs, both
physically and spiritually. Marvel movies are the exact opposite, where good
battles evil and wins, not because an awful script says so, but because the
heroes are better and their philosophy is better.
I
loved everything about Black Panther;
the story, the actors, the music and the absolute delight it emits. Kudos to
Marvel Studios for allowing this film to be so much of what it needs to be. An unequivocal
5-star rating.
Rating:
***** stars out of 5
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