4 stars out of 5
Well, the Avengers opened as big, or bigger, than everyone predicted; it's $200 millon weekend take set a U.S. box office record, and it has taken in $640 million so far worldwide. Makes the $250 million they spent making it look paltry. Inflation adjusted, it has a way to go to catch up with Gone with the Winds $1.5 billion, but who knows? (I know, I know, review the movie, not the box office. But still...). The money, of course, is all up there on the screen.
Not a lot of point in reviewing this film; the plot, what there is of it, is a McGuffin to get the group together and fighting both each other and the bad guys. Robert Downey Jr. as Tony Stark/Iron Man steals the show, with his pithy one-liners, although Mark Ruffalo's Hulk is a close second, with a few bits of physical business that left me in the aisle. That's what made this a great super-hero film; Joss Whedon's sense of humor about the whole enterprise. I take a back seat to no one in the fan boy department; I owned Avengers Issues No. 1 through No. 100 for two decades, from the day they came out until the day I unloaded my Marvel collection (for several thousand dollars) 20 years later. I know all the origin stories by heart. But deep down, I know the serious approach (Dark Knight), just seems pompous when applied to this material. The difference between DC (Batman and Superman) and Marvel (Spider-Man, Iron Man, The Avengers, The X-Men) was always Marvel's sense of humor. Superman was serious as a heart attack, and perfect to boot. It always seemed to be written by a committee. All Marvel characters joked around and had feet of clay, and were filtered through Lee's eccentric sensibility. The Marvel style makes for a great rooting interest; the DC style creates a gallery of statues.
Why four stars and not 5? A couple of reasons. First, to earn five stars from me it has to be art, capable of differing interpretations between people or between viewings. What's to interpret? This film is as literal as spilled popcorn. Secondly, it has to be a reasonable length. Two had a half hours is an hour too long. This is not War and Peace or even Gone with the Wind. How I yearn for the days when studios had enough power to tell directors to knock it off and end the damn film already. As Stan Lee used to say, 'Nuff Said.
A final note: stay through all the (mind-bogglingly) credits for both the bonus scenes. For this first time since Tron (Craig Renolds), someone I know is actually in the credits for a movie: Jason Strykowski, the son of a friend of mine. Cheer if you can spot his credit mid-way through. I know he'll appreciate it.