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Black Panther: Wakanda Forever


A new Marvel film isn't quite the drawcard it once was. Aside from the Doctor Strange multiverse film, Phase 4 of the MCU hasn't really delivered anything of much quality. There were moments in Black Widow and Shang-Chi, even Eternals at a stretch, but the crackers from Phase 3 seem a long way back. Now, SPOILERS AHOY, but presumably Kev Feige and his acolytes hadn't expected Chadwick Boseman to pass away at the age of 43, causing the need for massive rewrites (or a reimagining at any rate). Incidentally, they probably chose the best way to deal with an actor's unexpected death. It was nicely handled, a fitting tribute to Boseman. The beginning was a deviation from the usual action splash, in order to make way for the sombre, but zesty funeral scene. It was an authentic tear-jerker too, if the young German & French international students in the cinema were anything to go by.

So, here's a film choc-full of grief and loss, which is only amplified by the mirror of real-life. That scaffolding is padded out with a story of politics and war-mongering, introducing the comic's 'first mutant', Namor (Aquaman with winged ankles). The introduction to these wet folk is pretty gnarly, wreaking havoc on an ocean rig, and their other-worldly menace is fun. I think the ground-laying of Namor (an impressive Tenoch Huerta) as a nemesis to Wakanda in particular, and the 'surface' in general is promising, as he has the potential for mayhem.


But onto the film's issues. With Boseman unfortunately out of the picture, the vacuum has to be filled somehow. It would seem logical and canonical to position T'Challa's younger sister, Shuri as the replacement. This makes sense, until it becomes clear that Letitia Wright, perfectly fine as a side character in the first film, doesn't really have the gravitas or charisma to take centre stage. The film hangs a lot of emotional work on Wright - she has to deal with loss, increasing responsibility, more grief, and leadership, while struggling with her spirituality vs science dichotomy issues - and this all feels slightly beyond her at the moment. She's a pretty good actress, but carrying a Marvel tentpole requires more star wattage. 

But these qualms pale in comparison to one of the supporting actors. The student scientist, Riri Williams is played cringingly by Dominique Thorne - it's probably one of the worst performances in a Marvel film. It's hard to detail her level of crap acting, it's unnatural, awkward and riddled with affectations. Compare this to the times when Lupita Nyong'o or Winston Duke are on screen and it's easy see what real actors can bring (also, nice to recall these two as the couple from Jordan Peele's Us). Angela Bassett brings quiet power as Queen Ramonda and Danai Gurira as Okoye is kick-arse, though I didn't quite buy one key scene between the two of them.


There's an underlying thread of Shuri attempting to reconcile the whole 'technology versus tradition' thing. It's all a bit tiresome, and we know it's only going to end one way, this being an MCU project. The cut and paste emotional beats do carry an extra weight here considering the actual passing of Boseman, but there's still too much that we've seen before, for example, though Shuri flirts with revenge, she ultimately comes down on the side of stoic nobility. Incidentally, I don't see this as a spoiler because if you've seen any MCU film, you'll know they have a formula that even the 'edgy' indie directors and writers have to adhere to.

One curious note: a character refers to Namor's people as 'The Lost Tribe'. Is this a reference to the lost tribes of Israel? If so, why? Odd throwaway line.

Black Panther: Wakanda Forever is showing everywhere.

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I'll continue to bang the drum for Us (2019), and Bassett was good in Kathryn Bigelow's interesting but uneven Strange Days (1995).

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