Man Of Steel is not so much
a classic Superman tale as an alien invasion superhero movie. To be precise,
with its premise of a super non-human race playing out its familial tiffs on
Earth, right down to its small-town showdown and big city face off, its ‘Thor”
- albeit without the Kenneth Branagh’s lightness of touch. And that’s a great shame. Because for all of
the interesting bits in Man of Steel, that essentially revolve around the young
Clark Kent making choices about who he is and his loyalty between his origins
and the potentially judgemental culture that has adopted him, there is very
little originality here.
The Superman tale is always
encumbered by the potential dullness of his invincibility and therefore part of
the saving interest in the character is his struggle to assimilate whilst doing
his anonymised good deeds. Here however Clark Kent ignores the perils of others
to take on a second comparative persona. Like the equally immortal Logan, he
wonders across the US and Canada in solitude seeking answers to the questions
of his identity.
The crash-bang-wallop of his
run in with a determined General Zod and co is initially impressive – the
super-speed and heavy-hitting of their first face-off delivers a solid punch.
But by the time face-off number three comes around it has become increasingly
tedious.
The acting is generally fine
although the charisma void that is Russell Crowe is fast becoming as
unwatchable as Nichols Cage. Henry Cavell looks splendid and does all that is
asked of him although the chemistry with Amy Adams is far from superhuman.
Ultimately for all of the effort that Nolan and Snyder have put in to trying to
find a different angle, Man of Steel ends up being a Thor/Wolverine mash-up.
6/10
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