Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Movie Review: "X-Men: Days of Future Past" (Bryan Singer, 2014)

SAVE THE WORLD, SAVE THE SERIES by Bennett Campbell Ferguson
Above: Nicholas Hoult and James McAvoy return as Hank McCoy and Charles Xavier
 
Logan.  Charles.  Erik.  Scott.  Hank.  Raven.  Jean.  Ever since I first fell in love with the “X-Men” movies, those names have been moored in my mind.  There are plenty of reasons to esteem these characters, not least of which is their coolly assorted superpowers (including, but not limited to, mind-reading and shape-shifting).  But it’s more than that.  In the comics and the films that have adapted them, the X-Men may have been referred to as mutants, but they’ve always been recognizably human—lonely, bickering, and ever in need of connection.

            At first, “X-Men: Days of Future Past” seems destined to further that dark disposition (in the film’s opening scene, we see a crowd of mutant prisoners, looking as tortured and desperate as Holocaust victims).  But quickly and somewhat disappointingly, the movie morphs into one of the series’ lighter affairs, complete with bright colors, goofy jokes, and an oddly jolly tone.

            As someone who prefers the “X-Men” movies when they’re at their darkest and most cerebral, I’m slightly miffed.  Yet if “Days of Future Past” is less substantial than some of its predecessors, it’s still the franchise’s finest adventure in half a decade.  Some of the rich subtext about persecution and prejudice may have vanished, but the artistry of director Bryan Singer hasn’t—aided by a fantastically nimble cast and crew (including composer-editor John Ottman and cinematographer Newton Thomas Sigel), he has made a sleek and satisfying popcorn picture with emotional conviction to spare.

            Zipping along at top speed, “Days of Future Past” begins in the year 2023, in which Earth has been devastated by an army of mutant-hunting robots known as the Sentinels.  At first, the situation seems hopeless—in one battle alone, the Sentinels slaughter a group of mutant refugees and the clever Kitty Pryde (Ellen Page) just barely escapes (“Too late, assholes,” she grimaces as the Sentinels lose her trail).

            But not all is lost.  Soon, Kitty reunites with the other X-Men, who concoct a bizarre scheme for survival—sending the hairy, bad-tempered Logan (Hugh Jackman, playing the character to grumpy perfection for the seventh time) back to 1973 to stop the Sentinels from being created in the first place (according to the movie, evil-robot-building was quite popular during the Nixon administration).

            That bygone year is where “Days of Future Past” spends most of its running time and Mr. Singer clearly relishes playing with period details (particularly in the hair and makeup department).  Yet he’s more interested in Logan’s attempts to reunite the fractured friends Charles Xavier (James McAvoy) and Erik Lensherr (Michael Fassbender)—powerful mutants who parted company in a previous X-film (Matthew Vaughn’s “X-Men: First Class”). 

Charles and Erik are Logan’s only hope for precluding the ascension of the Sentinels and the film spotlights the high-minded squabbling between these (somewhat) friendly adversaries.  Charles rags on Erik’s genocidal impulses; Erik berates Charles right back for his failure to support his “mutant brothers.”  “We were supposed to protect them!” he roars, the force of his wrath literally shaking the room. 

            In that moment, the real heart of “Days of Future Past” bursts forth.  Erik’s outrage is cathartically appealing, but the scene still reminds us that even though Charles is a deadbeat (he’s addicted to some kind of strange, high-tech drug), his compassion will make him a better man than Erik once he chooses to use it.  And that’s what Logan wants—for Charles to emerge from his gloomy reverie and take his destined place as a leader and inspiration for oppressed mutants everywhere.

            I wish that “Days of Future Past” had handled his journey with more finesse.  Mr. Singer has a gift for saying more with beautiful pictures than words (as he did in his two masterpieces, “X2” and “Superman Returns”).  But here, he relies too heavily on Simon Kinberg’s screenplay which, though alive with zesty banter, feels blandly therapeutic at times.  A long take where the camera stares into Charles’ eyes makes for a meaningful moment, but there are too many scenes where the man grouses verbally about his failings, boring us with his obviousness.

            And yet…such flaws are as easy to forgive as the villainous and increasingly likable Erik (let Mr. Fassbender near a film set and he can’t help but make movie magic).  Because while Mr. Singer has journeyed far beyond his indie thriller roots, “Days of Future Past” still has the eloquence of his breakout feature (the Sundance prize-winner “Public Access”).

Just look at how Mr. Singer bookends the movie with scenes of Logan waking up and hearing “The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face” playing on the radio.  The first time, the song rings with giddy amusement because Logan is in bed with a gangster’s daughter.  But at the end, it’s different—Logan awakens alone, only to find his fellow X-Men, his friends, close by.  And it’s a sweet moment because he truly loves them, this messy group of heroes who are just trying to survive, like we all are.

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