Movie #7 of 2019:
Captain Marvel (2019)
I love so much about this alien superhero movie: from the confidence of its sci-fi start without audience hand-holding, to the well-crafted plot beats that are satisfying even when guessed ahead of time (or spoiled, presumably), to the sheer heart of its titular heroine. Neither the throwback 90s setting nor the digital de-aging of costar Samuel L. Jackson are as hokey as I had feared, and I appreciate that the humor is in a gentler key than the snarky wisecracking on display in most of this series.
The film also hits that sweet spot for me, where there are plenty of fun continuity nods to the web of other stories in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but nothing [before the end credits] that keeps it from being an entirely self-contained adventure. This twenty-first (!) MCU movie would work quite fine as someone’s introduction to the franchise, which feels like an increasingly difficult feat to pull off.
Mostly, though, I’ve just reacted to this narrative with pure visceral joy, thrilling as its protagonist comes into her power and proves her worth. It’s feminist in a way too few of these comic-book properties have been, and I love that we’re getting such a role model no matter how shamefully late. I’m already looking forward to spotting all the little kids in Carol Danvers costumes this Halloween.
★★★★★
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