Showing posts with label Superman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Superman. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Man of Steel

Zod It
or
The Never-Ending Battle (No, Really.  The Never-Ending Battle)

Marvel Comics' film division has so saturated the movie market that its Direct Competition, DC Comics looks like a 98-pound weakling by comparison.  Oh, they did well with Christopher Nolan's "Dark Knight" Batman series (very well), but the Warners film version of Green Lantern was a little dim.  So, if they put out any more product, they'd better do it right, or be seen as also-ran's.  And the one they HAVE to nail is the DC super-star and cornerstone, Superman. The Last Son of Krypton debuted in comics in 1938, has been on-screen since the Fleischer cartoon days of 1942, a radio series since 1940, on television since 1952, and the big screen since 1980 (ushering the current glut of superhero movies).  Superman has had several iterations since, especially on television, starting with George Reeves, then "Lois and Clark," then "Smallville."  Much tribute has been paid the last few years to the movie version starring Chris Reeve—he even appeared on "Smallville" a few times before his death—and Bryan Singer's attempted re-boot, Superman Returns, was a slavish recreation with better technology, that, in retrospect, was so slavish, it was a little creepy.

The rumor is Warner Brothers HAD to make a Superman movie or pay out a healthy sum to the family of Jerry Siegel, the characters' co-creator, and coincidentally, David Goyer gave Christopher Nolan a great idea for how to handle Superman while they were making The Dark Knight Rises.  Nolan wants to direct other things besides super-heroes, so he brought in Zack Snyder (300, Watchmen) to do the film, and in some ways its a good choice.  Snyder knows how to bring comic books to the big screen, transposing the static images to a hyper-dramatic movement, even if he sometimes misses the point of what those stories are saying. The trick was making a GOOD Superman movie—even the Reeve ones corroded after a few years—out of an essentially "old-fashioned" character that challenges for worthy opponents.  What can you do with Superman that hasn't already been done?  How do you present it-him?  Is he Moses or Hercules?  Christ or Pro-Wrestler?  There have been lots of interpretations over the last 75 years, and Nolan-Goyer-Snyder have snatched quite a few of them to their purposes.




Lets talk about what's good about Man of Steel: they're no slavish interpretations: on Krypton, there are no gleaming towers, head-bands, or crystal palaces, but instead an interesting steel-chrome re-imagining, with no plastic in sight (even their view-screens are pointilated metal images), with no clean architectural lines but re-engineered as if by Frank Geary.  Superman's suit is more rococo than Ringling Brothers.  Casting is uniformly excellent: yes, Laurence Fishburne makes a great Perry White; Amy Adams a spunky, no-nonsense (for once) Lois Lane; and Henry Cavill is empathetic as the many identities of alien Kal-El, preternaturally handsome, almost beautiful, and alarmingly ripped, he never winks, acts cute, and plays it straight and unironically, with maybe a little too much furrow in his brow.  Russell Crowe's Jor-El is a bit more of an action-figure this time, which seems unnecessary, and Ayelet Zurer has much more to do as Lara than just cry and fret.  Kal-el's Earth foster parents, the Kents, are marvelous, both Diane Lane and Kevin Costner, but especially Costner, whose Jonathan Kent is a moral force to be reckoned with, fully aware that his son is not only a special-needs child, but a sociological game-changer, the answer to "we're not alone in the Universe" and all the potential for panic and fear that his very existence might produce. Costner's been waiting in the wings doing good, unsentimental character work in smaller movies, shucking his ego, for many years for the opportunity to do something this good and remind people that, yeah, he's a good, clever, disciplined actor capable of great things.

The other thing that gave me great hope for Man of Steel was its re-interpretation of the whole "growing up super" problem.  Kal-El/Clark Kent grows up with a gradually increasing set of powers—in class one day, he freaks out because he can see the skeletons of all his classmates, a cacophony of sounds from miles around threaten to split his skull, he runs to isolate himself in (as tradition) a broom-closet, and when teacher threatens to open the door, he zaps it with heat-vision.  He can't tell people what's going on—Dad's orders—but he has to learn to deal with being different, and suppress it, even to the disservice of others.  It's the "gift or curse" dlllemma, which has been touched on before in the mythos, but never to this extent.  And the other nifty thing is that more than any other "Super"-movie, this one is more science-fiction oriented, it's an alien invasion movie that "Superman" just happens to star in, and be the chief target for.  And there is a concerted effort to make this "THE moment" when Clark becomes Superman.  Here, Kent's been going from one job to another for years, hiding from society, and when super-opportunity rears its ugly head, he moves on, lest he be found out (it's also the impetus to introduce Lois Lane, who happens to stumble on this "mysterious stranger" and, reporter that she is, tracks him down).  But, that "alien threat" text is a great way to keep Superman under wraps,* dealing with the anonymity, and bringing Lane into it.  There's great potential there, as the one person who exposes to the people of Earth that there are "aliens among us," is the picture's chief villain, Krypton's General Zod.


One of the best things about Man of Steel is its cast, including Kevin Costner as Superman's Earth Dad.

And this is where the movie gets into trouble.  Not that Zod isn't a great character.  Genetically-engineered—the Kryptonian way—to be a soldier, he stages a coup in the last days of Krypton in a misguided attempt to keep Krypton "pure."  He finds the naturally-birthed Kal-El repellent, Jor-el a traitor, and is single-mindedly determined to return Krypton to its proper way.  And as spewed by Michael Shannon (who's terrific here, but then he's always terrific), he is a seriously deranged megalomaniac. And although his plans are simple, his means of doing it are so complex,** they tend to bog the movie down, leading to the worst problem with the film—it's ultimately dull and tedious.

We all remember Superman II—with Terence Stamp as General Zod—and the extended fight between Christopher Reeves' Superman and the three Kryptonian criminals which, while good for its time, seemed to be merely a bunch of fighting Cirque De Soleil wire-work.  This time, it's the way it's imagined in the comics, super-fast, punching, punching, punching, the combatants sending each other crashing through buildings and skidding across  pavement to screw themselves up and go at each other again...over and over and over again.  Comics-geeks (including me) have always wanted to see this, it's a dream come true, but like Hitchcock's retort to why his characters never go to the police ("because it's bo-oring" and then proved it in Psycho), it's too much of the same thing, no matter how much collateral damage is being inflicted, it becomes as dull as a "Transformers" movie. One shouldn't be looking "up in the sky" by rolling their eyes. Someone once expressed a dissatisfaction with "super-hero" movies because Hollywood has turned them from adventure stories to war stories, and the ante is being upped to the point of unsustainability and sameness. It's the familiar, in recent story-challenged movies, city-calving carnage, but just in different costumes, and if film-makers are going to keep trying to tap this dry well, they need to come up with unique stories besides battles royale, ones suited to the particular characters (and not particularly the villains').

And that's where Man of Steel ultimately fails—the screenwriters let the character down.  What sets Superman apart is he IS so pure, his intentions are the best, he's "the big blue boy scout," with a moral compass that's been set on both Krypton and Earth, the best of both worlds.  Here Superman makes choices for his adopted home-world that should scare the bejesus out of its citizens, and they're made about twenty minutes of destruction (and how many unseen lives) too late. Forget the considerable property damage sustained—whole city blocks are turned to scrap, buildings collapse, with I'm sure lots of people crushed in the rubble—his ultimate action and the timing of it, is just not what The Man of Tomorrow represents in any of its incarnations. The filmmakers negate what makes the character of Superman so special in that one act, making the character just another guy with too much power in a suit, and not a very good guy at that.*** 

Lots of good things here, but lots of bad things as well, and I argued back and forth with myself over what to rate this, but just because of the tedium factor I chose what I chose, so one could fast-forward—like a speeding bullet—through the never-ending battles.

Man of Steel is a Rental.

Direct dialogue grab from Grant Morrison's (and Frank Quitely's) "All-Star Superman"




* The TV-series "Smallville" did a similar thing, hiding "Supes'" as "The Blur," but Clark Kent stayed illogically stationary as a target.

** In fact, it's the same story-line of the recent story-arc "H'el on Earth" that spanned through the comics last year.

*** It's not like the filmmakers don't know it, they're preaching it throughout the entire movie.  In fact, at one point, Kal-el surrenders to the military as part of Zod's ultimatum to Earth.  He sits in an interview room, placidly, in hand-cuffs, the allowance of which is brought up by reporter Lane.  His explanation and one of the best lines in the movie:  "Well, it wouldn't be much of a surrender if I didn't..."

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Don't Make a Scene: Superman The Movie

A "new" Superman movie, The Man of Steel, opens this week, with yet another re-telling of the origin story.*  Well, that's fine.  But my favorite Superman film is this one, because it actually supplanted my admiring childhood memories of the TV "Superman" with George Reeves...by a singular Reeve who would become equally beloved in the role.


The Story: When I first saw Superman (The Movie) when it opened in 1980, I had a real problem with its tonal changes whenever it moved location. On the planet Krypton, everything is formal and blank-verse Shakesperean (Brando even uses his Brit-Marc Anthony accent from Julius Caesar). In Smallville, everything is as earnest as Clifford Odets-gone-rural. Then, when you get to the city of Metropolis, it feels like the "Batman" TV-series as written by Damon Runyon, a little campy, and consistently winking (a Superman staple) at the audience over the familiar tropes (phone booths, T, J & the A-way, bullet catching and Kryptonite) as they are dispensed like so many speeding bullets. 

Perhaps they had to do this, just to lighten the movie a bit. We'd already seen a planet explode and thousands of extras die in the ensuing carnage, and the melancholy Kansas scenes are capped by the death of Pa Kent (Glenn Ford, another amazing piece of casting, that, in a movie full of them). Somewhere in the process, someone, among the many layers of writers, must have said "Geez, this is depressing..." 

So, perversely, things get lightened up during the villains' plot to send twin nukes from sea to shining sea.

Where it goes right off the rails is the super-villain Lex Luthor (played by a genial Gene Hackman), portrayed as a genius, despite surrounding himself with buffoonish lackeys (those being Otis, played by Ned Beatty, and Miss Tessmacher, played by Valerie Perrine)—in an effort, perhaps, to always be "the smartest man in the room." The thing is, it works, because Hackman's precise flair for comedy never flags and he makes a great contrast to Reeve's super-straight Superman, who manages to be "the most normal guy in the room" despite wearing a circus weight-lifter's costume of blue tights and red cape. Now, that takes some credible acting chops. Ned Beatty's Otis is a total goon (with a thick East Coast accent that turns "Luthor" into "Lewtore"), but he and Hackman have an Abbott and Costello relationship that's very funny, and Beatty is never at rest, even when he's not the point of the scene. Check out this shot, where he's eyeing Superman's chest and parallel-puffing out his own:



And I can't praise Hackman enough for his comic deftness, from his inserting a song-title into the dialogue ("Call me a fool, call me irresponsible") to his absolute seriousness when he replies he gets his kicks "by causing the death of innocent people," which might be my favorite line in the film. 

Donner's Superman set up the template for every subsequent super-hero movie, particularly in the "Marvel" movie-world, in its delicate balancing act between mythic drama and comedy. The only exceptions being Graham Nolan's dark take on his Batman films. As he's the executive producer on The Man of Steel, it will be interesting to see if his more serious Superman will usurp audience expectations and fly on its own. 

I've tried to adhere to the strict script format here, and, where crucial, annotated to difference between written word and final film. Oh, and you'll also notice that the anchor in the relay of writers, Tom Mankiewicz, occasionally typo's Superman's name (Supepman, Supeman). I kept those in.

The Set-Up: Rocketed to Earth from the doomed planet Krypton, the baby Kal-El was found and raised by Jonathan and Martha Kent in Smallville, Kansas. Now an adult, Clark Kent (Christopher Reeve) fights for truth, justice and the American way as "Superman" (which he's doing here).

The inevitable confrontation takes place, as Lex Luthor (Hackman) surmises that Superman's unexpected presence comes at precisely the right time to prevent his elaborate real estate scheme from reaching fruition. Plans in place, he decides to bring the battle to himself, by sending a hyper-sonic signal to The Man of Steel boasting of a poisonous gas threat to Metropolis. It doesn't take long for Superman to find him in his villains' lair in an abandoned Metropolis subway station.

Action! (comics #1, June, 1938)  

Deletions are crossed out. Additions are in Kryptonite-Green. 

8/4/77 TM 233 INT. LUTHOR'S LAIR - DAY


OTIS I think he's coming, Mr. Luthor...


LUTHOR sits behind his desk, a model of smug composure, calmly reading the newspaper with the headlines and picture announcing the dual missile test. A large, blank screen has been lowered on one wall next to him. In front of the screen, a black lead trunk forms the base or something which has been converted into a bench, covered with cushions. Some distance away, OTIS finishes setting up a slide projector.
 
EVE watches nervously from the open entrance to the viewing theater. 

The heavy metal main door to the complex suddenly starts to tremble under SUPERMAN 'S strength. 


LUTHOR looks up from his paper, calls out. 

LUTHOR It's open...


OTIS He's definitely coming, Mr. Luthor...


SUPERMAN bashes the thick metal door to the ground like a stick of balsa wood, enters. LUTHOR winces, then rises pleasantly.


LUTHOR It's open... Come in, Superman. 

LUTHOR My attorney will be in touch about the door.

 LUTHOR Otis, don't just stand there, take the man's cape...


OTIS starts forward with a tentative half-smile,


...is suddenly rooted to the spot by SUPERMAN'S stare.

OTIS I... don't think he wants me to, Mr. Luthor.

SUPERMAN All right, Luthor, where's the gas pellet?

LUTHOR (smiles) Somewhere ... 

LUTHOR ... in the back of my mind, actually. 

 LUTHOR It's just a fun little project I've been toying with.

SUPERMAN Is that how a warped brain like yours gets its kicks? By planning the death of innocent people?

LUTHOR(quick smile) No. By causing the death of innocent people.



235 INT. LUTHOR' S LAIR - DAY

SUPERMAN has tolerantly taken a seat on the cushioned bench of lead. LUTHOR holds a professor's pointer in his hands, approaches the rolled-down blank screen. OTIS mans the slide projector. LUTHOR stops, turns dramatically to SUPERMAN. 
LUTHOR You see, Superman... (passionately) I had a dream! ... SUPERMAN In your case it must have been a nightmare, Luthor. Get on with it!

LUTHOR Right. Well ... Now, as you may or may not know, Superman, I am, as they say, very heavy into real estate. In order to make money in that game you have to buy in for a little and sell for a lot. Right? Right. So. Problem: how to make that property valuable between the time you buy and the time you sell. Now then... 

LUTHOR snaps his fingers. OTIS flips on the slide projector. A brightly illuminated map hits the rolled-down screen. LUTHOR starts to speak, then looks at it curiously. LUTHOR Otis. This is France. OTIS Sorry, Mr. Luthor. OTIS flips up another slide. This time it is recognizable as the western half of America. LUTHOR points.

LUTHOR And this - is California. The richest, most populace state in America. 
SUPERMAN I don't need a geography lesson from you, Luthor.

LUTHOR Sorry. You do get around, don't you.
(turns back)
LUTHOR Now then. Where was I? Ah, yes...

235A CLOSER ON MAP CAMERA CLOSES on map. LUTHOR begins tracking the San Andreas Fault with the pointer.

LUTHOR At the San Andreas Fault. Maybe you've heard of 1t. SUPERMAN Sure. It's the joining together of two land masses. The fault line is unstable and shifting...

SUPERMAN ...which is why you get earthquakes in California from time to time.

LUTHOR Wonderful. Couldn't have said it better myself. (back to map)

LUTHOR Now all this...(indicates)...west of the Fault is the most expensive real estate in the world. Los Angeles. San Diego. San Francisco. 

LUTHOR And on the other side... (indicates)

LUTHOR ...is just hundreds of miles of cheap worthless desert land. 

LUTHOR Land that happens to be owned by...(whips Otis with his pointer)

OTIS Uh..Lex Luthor Enterprises.


LUTHOR Well...(wistful smile) call me a fool, call me irresponsible...but it did occur to me that if a 500 megaton bomb were to explode

LUTHOR ...at exactly the proper stress point....

SUPERMAN (horrified) Most of California would be destroyed!

SUPERMAN Millions of people would be killed!

SUPERMAN The West Coast as we know it would... 
LUTHOR...drop into the Sea! Bye-bye California! 

LUTHOR Hello new West Coast! My... West Coast.

LUTHOR Casa del Lex. Luthorville. Marina Del Lex...

LUTHOR Otisburg.

LUTHOR "Otisburg?"
OTIS It's just a little place, Miss Tessmacher has...

LUTHOR "Otis-burg?"

OTIS I'll just wipe it off right now...

SUPERMAN You are a dreamer, Luthor.

SUPERMAN A sick-twisted dreamer. It couldn't possibly work.

LUTHOR Oh, I'll admit there were problems. Adjusting...

LUTHOR ...the missile trajectory, finding the precise point of optimum...

LUTHOR ...stress on the Fault... 

LUTHOR smiles broadly, snaps his finger. 235B CLOSE ON SCREEN A new, close section of the map is suddenly magnified hundreds of times. It is recognizable as desert land. Literally dozens or superimposed grid lines converge on a single point in the middle of the desolate wasteland. LUTHOR'S pointer rises to it.

LUTHOR'S VOICE (tone chancing) Which, by the way, is right... (touches it).

LUTHOR ...here. Target Zero.

OTIS Oooo!





238 INT. LUTHOR'S LAIR - DAY The screen becomes blank again. LUTHOR turns.
LUTHOR Check the viewing room, Otis... (turns back) Well, Superman Supes'-baby? What do you think? Interesting?
SUPERMAN Your theory's quite impressive, Luthor.

LUTHOR Otis...Check the viewing room, (turns back)

SUPERMAN But as for the rest - it's nothing but a sick fantasy.

LUTHOR (thin smile) Fantasy?...(exploding) History!! It's happened, Superman!

LUTHOR MISS TESSMACHER!!


SUPERMAN rises quickly, eyes widening, as LUTHOR wheels maniacally to EVE standing in the doorway to the viewing room.

EVE Yes, Lex?
LUTHOR Where's that rocket...

LUTHOR ...now? 
EVE(glances back) Passing the Grand Canyon, Lex. Going like a bat. So's the other one.

SUPERMAN (in disbelief) The other one! There's two of them?

LUTHOR That's right, Superman. Double jeopardy! And even you can't fly fast enough to stop both of them! (sly grin) 
LUTHOR While I, on the other hand would merely have to press my detonating device and ...


SUPERMAN leaps at LUTHOR, grabs him by the neck.

SUPERMAN Where is it, Luthor! Where's that detonator?


SUPERMAN scans the room with his X-Ray vision,


...suddenly stops as he sees the lead Trunk he's been sitting on.


SUPERMAN You diseased maniac! Did you really think you could hide it from me by encasing it in lead?


SUPERMAN drops LUTHOR in a pile on the floor. He crosses quickly to the trunk, tosses the cushions aside.

SUPERMAN(ripping it open) I'll mold this box into your prison bars, you...

LUTHOR Don't touch that!


SUPERMAN stops suddenly, recoils, stunned, a dim green light ref1ecting of his face. 

238A INSERT SHOT - KRYPTONITE


The green Kryptonite rock glows inside the box. It is linked on both sides by a chain. 

238B BACK TO SCENE



SUPERMAN is instantly immobilized, his strength waning, his knees getting wobbly. 

SUPERMAN That rock... I can-t... my strength..

LUTHOR Told ya...

LUTHOR advances, bursting with glee.

LUTHOR It's Kryptonite Superman! 

LUTHOR A little souvenir from the ol' home town! 

LUTHOR You see I've spared no expense...

LUTHOR ...in making you feel right at home here!


LUTHOR pulls the rock out of the box by the chain, dangles it in front of him. SUPERMAN desperately tries to raise his arm to shield himself from the rays. SUPERMAN Away... please... take it... LUTHOR loops the chain around SUPERMAN'S neck, pulls the staggering, helpless Man of Steel after him like a dog on a leash.

LUTHOR You were great in your day, Superman. 

LUTHOR But it just stands to reason...

LUTHOR When the time came to cash in your chips,

LUTHOR ...Lex Luthor was just naturally ...this "old, diseased maniac"...

LUTHOR ...would be your banker!  

LUTHOR Mind... 
LUTHOR stops, puts his two 1itte fingers on each of SUPERMAN'S shoulders, pushes him down to his knees. 
LUTHOR ...over muscle ...


LUTHOR checks his watch, looks down at the pitiful hulk below him, the life ebbing from SUPERMAN.
LUTHOR I'm afraid I have to leave you now. Nothing personal, you understand. We all have our faults. It's just that mine is in Ca1ifornia.
LUTHOR turns toward the viewing theater. SUPERMAN looks up at him, gasping for breath.


SUPERMAN You don't . . . even care. . .

SUPERMAN ...where the other missile . . . is headed, do you ..

LUTHOR On the contrary. I figured it out instantly. Hackensack, New Jersey.


LUTHOR kicks out contemptuously with his foot, pushes SUPERMAN over the crumbled railing bordering the office portion of his complex.


238C ANGLE FROM POOL


SUPERMAN'S lifeless body splashes helplessly down into the pool below.

LUTHOR I'm afraid I have to leave you now. Nothing personal, you understand. We all have our faults.


LUTHOR It's just that Mine is in Ca1ifornia.


238D BACK T0 SCENE


LUTHOR crosses to the viewing theater where EVE stands at the entrance, stunned. LUTHOR (entering) Hurry, Miss Teschmacher . . .

EVE (stopping him) But Lex....
LUTHOR (impatient) What?


EVE My... mother lives in Hackensack.
LUTHOR (pause) Your mother used to live in Hackensack.


LUTHOR looks at his watch, pauses and slowly shakes his head.



Superman the Movie

Words by Mario Puzo, David Newman, Leslie Newman, Robert Benton and Tom Mankiewicz (Superman created by Jerry Siegel and Joe Schuster)

Pictures by Geoffrey Unsworth and Richard Donner

Superman the Movie is available on DVD from Warner Home Video (by special arrangement with the Jerry Siegel family).




 * Krypton explodes...again? It's exploded so many times that doubting council of Kryptonian elders is going to actually believe it one of these times ("Krypton will explode? Yes, Jor-El that's a very common occurrence. We'll do a planet-wide evacuation IMMEDIATELY! (By the way, where's your dog?")