I watched Fantastic
Four to review because I was almost certain I would hate it, and I needed
something to help me unwind in the stressful summer period. It's a fairly safe
assumption that anyone who ever had any actual talent in 20th
Century Fox has long since abandoned the company to an invading force of
leprous retards who create design documents by flicking fountain pens at a pile
of shredded paper. I was looking forward to a delightfully horrible movie to
get good and angry at, but it turns out I was disappointed. Fantastic Four is
so bad, so utterly putrid, that I can't even get worked up about it! It falls
right off the edge of my critical spectrum into the black cloying void of
dispassionate loathing. It doesn't even have the hilariously awful quality of
previous Fantastic Four movies, like in the last one which made the Silver
Surfer look like some damp, cardboard cut-out.
The only
slightly tolerable parts of Fantastic Four is the atmosphere of the film,
mainly because you could give Mr. Fantastic a shield, unfocus your eyes, and
convince yourself that you're watching Captain America: The Winter Soldier - a
much better movie. The action within the film is almost entertaining but given the
humourless tone, the lack of dynamic between the titular characters, and completely
squandering the promise it displayed it falls incredibly short of being
anything spectacular, unlike The Winter Soldier. It also doesn’t help that the
film’s aesthetically drab and dramatically inert, and doesn’t offer anything
memorable.
The leprous
retards of 20th Century Fox have basically been lost in their own
little world for the past few years, but occasionally something penetrates
their malformed three-inch-thick skulls. Recently for example, the notion
finally broke through that most people want Fantastic Four movies to be about The
Fantastic Four and that their ever expanding entourage of side characters can
all go dive under a tractor. So the cast of supporting characters is cut down
on this venture. Mole Man makes an appearance but he was with the series while
it was still good so I'll let that one slide. We're also introduced to a new
"better" cast for the Four with less humour and more boredom. It
doesn't help that the dialogue's so blimming embarrassingly written I had to pretend
I was listening to it in German just to give it enough of a sense of cultural
distance that my hands didn't keep slipping off the top of my head and
fastening around my throat.
Another thing
that finally penetrated their minds is that putting the Fantastic Four in a darker
environment is repeatedly proven to be like releasing freshwater fish into the
Dead Sea; they just don't get along. So the main plot consists of the fantastic
four slowly becoming what they should’ve been at the start of the movie. Then 20th
Century Fox’s nanny was called away and they fell back on their leprous retard
instincts. Ironically this movies pacing is just all over the damn place, starting
with Reed’s childhood, jumping to the "One Year Later" title card and
things go off the rails. Twelve months from the characters’ lives are gone, and
the audience is thrown back into the proceedings after a lot of things have
already happened to the main characters. Throw in a rushed fight with Doom, and
the heroes suddenly find themselves with their own headquarters at the end. Another
issue was the lack of character development. While Reeds was at most, tolerable
with his intellect at the expense of his personality, the other members come
off as complete jokes. Aside from her pattern recognition and brief flirtation
with Reed, Sue wasn’t that interesting. Johnny was established as a
"hothead," but he seemed more angry than brash, and his reasons for
joining the team were flimsy at best. Ben was essentially a blank slate whose
primary function was being Reed’s friend, and even when he did turn into The
Thing, he was mopey the whole time. Granted, I’d probably be sad if I turned
into a rock monster, but this Ben Grimm had none of the sass and personality he
had in the comics and previous film series (not that were any good). I'm
ashamed enough that I'm even watching this, movie, and now the movie itself is
insulting me for it!
Mind you, even
the sound department sounds like something you’d here from a film with of
budget of like £15,000. Most of the sounds in this movie sounded like a
vuvuzela attached to an elephant dying of flatulence, and the green screen
effects were so goddamn noticeable sometimes that it made me want to pick my
own teeth out with a pizza slicer, and in terms of costumes, Doctor Doom looks
like a kid you’d have knocking on your door at Halloween, (actually even THEY
would look better than him)
This isn't
the movie for you if you like jumping right into the action. Come to think of
it, this isn't the movie for you even if you don't. I'm not sure what kind of
person could consider this the movie for them but they probably live in a cave
and subsist on raw fish. Nostalgia is the only reason The Fantastic Four still
get a free ride despite repeatedly rubbing their little faces in our own with
terrible movie after terrible movie. The Fantastic Four are done. They've
passed it. They don't need more movies, they need help! Specifically the kind of
help that involves taking them behind the shed and tearfully putting both
barrels through their confused, oblivious little faces. Stuff them, mount them,
bring them back as The Incredibles.
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