I managed to watch Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer last night.
I’m not terribly impressed by superhero movies. Oh, I can appreciate the yarncraft of something like Superman (the Donner version) but I’m always a little uncomfortable with blokes in tights running around on screen - even if the tights are clad in leather armour (X-Men). Without wanting to (or being able to!) analyse it too much it seems to me that the stories and situations sit better at another layer removed - ie. on the comic page, in a boxed panel. Sticking them on screen brings it all uncomfortably close to real-life, and too close to the novelty Spiderman who opens village festivals. But perhaps that’s the nerd in me squirming - I mean, there may be folk in the audience who laugh at superhero comics, oh the shame.
Back to FF: ROTSS - on my scale of 1 to 10 for superhero movies, where 10 denotes Blade, and 1 denotes the mooted Antman movie (I mean, Antman? That’s got to be crap from the outset.), I’d pitch the FF sequel at a very average 5. It’s enjoyable enough to maintain interest for 90 minutes but I can’t help but view it with the lens of insider knowledge, and that, unfortunately, means I hated their vision of the world-eating Galactus…
Forgive me if this topic has already been done to death, but as the movie is still fresh in my mind I’ve got to let off some steam.
If you buy into the charm of the comic FF, you must be using the original Stan Lee / Jack Kirby stories as your guide. There was an inherent wackiness to their adventures, driven from the oddball team itself and their oddball adversaries. To NOT have Galactus as a 100-metre tall, purple-clad humanoid with square irises just flies in the face of the Lee / Kirby vision. Moreover, not having the guts to use this version, and instead opting for an interstellar cloud of fog smacks of a cop-out.
We could explain this away as the cloud being the carrier for our planet-smashing Galactus - in other words, he’s cloaked in a shroud of debris surrounding his vessel, and by removing him as a sentient character we simplify the story. But that’s as boring as this blog.
I note that several reviewers offer the phrase, “…using the comic Galactus would never have worked on film…”, and they singularly miss the point. Have they not seen Transformers yet?
An opportunity, missed.








