Much like Ant-Man And The Wasp was for Infinity War, the
latest big screen depiction of Spider-Man feels like exactly what Marvel needed
after the culture shock that was Endgame. Just as much sci-fi tinged romantic
comedy as it is superhero action bombast, Far From Home finds director Jon
Watts and writers Chris McKenna and Erik Sommers still mining gold out of the
juxtaposition of superhero life and ordinary high school life.
With a tone more fixated on comedy than all-out drama (at
least to begin with), it serves as the yin to Endgame’s yang in showing the
story possibilities allowed the Snap, here officially labelled as the ‘Blip’.
Where Endgame went for survivor’s guilt, this goes for the realisation that
classmates are suddenly five years older than others remember them being. Hell,
most of this ends up mining the superhero qualities of the MCU for laughs,
allowing the harsh reality of what occurred earlier this year to sit
comfortably alongside the very ‘let’s not take things too seriously’
vibe.
But even with that said, this film’s necessity next to
Endgame ends up revealing more than just mirth; it also serves as a
deconstruction of basically every single superhero film not just in the MCU
canon but in the history of the medium. This is where we’re getting into *SPOILER* territory, but since I wound up getting to this film far later than
everyone else (flu sucks), hopefully this won’t be much of a hassle. You’ve
been warned regardless.
The film’s main villain, Jake Gyllenhaal being exactly
what I wanted out of him joining the MCU, is someone who uses special-effects
wizardry, a network of like-minded collaborator, and a preposterous backstory
that nudges at how bizarre this entire franchise has gotten, all to convince
the public that a hero is out there who will save them from fantastical
threats. Even if that hero isn’t all that they seem. This goes beyond making
light of Endgame and chisels away at the fabric of the modern superhero film,
actively making the audience aware of the artifice that goes into its creation.
Because this film, ultimately, is about trust and the deception that can
interfere with it, whether it’s from others or one’s own head.
The main aspect that this follows up on regarding Endgame is
the ultimate fate of Tony Stark, the hero who started this whole franchise over
a decade ago, and where the world goes from there. While the visuals take some
subtle cues from Into The Spider-Verse in how insanely trippy the illusions can
get, the story is incredibly down-to-earth as it pertains to Peter Parker, his
place as Tony’s successor, and whether he can live up to that legacy. Echoing
real sentiments within the MCU production table, methinks.
Spider-Man as a character is rife with conflict, being
torn between his civilian identity and his superhero status. Tom Holland continuing
to nail that dichotomy gives the story the push it needs to look into his
character arc, showing him settling into his own skin and gaining confidence in his own
abilities and judgement. It again taps into the ‘with great power…’ adage, only
this time delving into the hard question of whether Peter is able to accept
that responsibility. Going for a ‘believe what’s in your gut, and not what you
see’ motif, it shows Peter cutting through the bullshit and learning to trust
himself. I mean, Tony trusted him enough to give him insane levels of technical
power, so maybe it’s time he started doing the same.
It’s a story about growth and learning to trust one’s own
instincts, balancing good-natured teenaged antics with a nicely satirical take
on what has become superhero cinema’s biggest moment, along with just about every other moment before and possibly after. It seems like the future of the MCU is in good hands,
and with the utter bombshell of a mid-credits sequence here, I’m pretty damn hyped
for what Spidey’s got in store for us next.
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