In film school, budding writers and
directors learn a lot about creating characters for whom the
audience can empathize, but just as important in many cases, I
think, is that the characters empathize with the audience. I
don’t mean this literally, of course, but I do think that with a
demographic-specializing film like Kick-Ass, target
viewers should feel as though the characters would understand
them if they sat down and had coffee.
This is precisely what Matthew
Vaughn’s screen adaptation of the faux-superhero comic does,
understanding the socially-unpopular teenage male to such an
extent that many guys will feel as though it’s speaking directly
to them. Roger Ebert, the film’s most widely read detractor,
expressed his fear that six-year-old kids might be taught the
wrong lessons by the movie’s 11-year-old murderess Hit Girl. I
would content that’s a lot less likely to happen than it is that
Kick-Ass will uplift and even inspire 16-year-old males
en masse. Yes, I’m seriously reading all this into a movie about
a teenager who puts on a ridiculous costume, only to end up
involved in a father-daughter duo of assassins’ attempt to take
down organized criminals.
Said teenager is Dave Lizewski
(British up-and-comer Aaron Johnson), who informs the audience
in opening voice-over that he’s always wondered why an Average
Joe hasn’t ever tried to become a superhero. The idea seems
especially pertinent in an age of media saturated with
comic-book characters. And indeed, after a brief introduction to
his home life and his buddies at school (Clark Duke and Evan
Peters), the movie forges on with Dave’s creation of Kick-Ass,
who sports an Internet-purchased emerald jumpsuit and seeks to
assist mankind… or something like that.
After a near-deadly mishap in his
first foray fighting crime, Kick-Ass enters the public eye when
he saves a man from being bludgeoned to death in a parking lot,
all while onlookers record the incident and subsequently upload
it to YouTube. Lulled into a false-sense of confidence due to
his popularity, he has to be rescued during a sticky situation
by legitimately skilled fellow wannabe-superheroes, the
aforementioned Big Daddy (Nicolas Cage) and Hit Girl (Chloe
Moretz). This pair, who spend most of their time in a room
adorned with illegal weapons, have their own blood-soaked plans.
Dave’s Kick-Ass soon becomes involved in a world of real
violence that is not unlike that which fills the pages of the
comic books he treasures.
The reason Kick-Ass is a
special movie is not all of its superiorly-styled, flashy excess
(which is great, too—and we’ll get into that later), but the
fact that Dave is a well-developed and nuanced character. More
of an ordinary, boring guy than a geek (as he himself admits),
Dave is a terrific representation of teenage male angst. From
its depiction of Dave’s time spent browsing the Internet to his
interaction with a popular girl at school (Lyndsy Fonseca), the
film has an uncanny ability to nail the character. What’s more:
Dave’s humanity is even more pronounced and accessible when he
becomes Kick-Ass, as extraordinary situations tend to bring out
certain truths in characters. The movie sometimes feels like a
revved up Superbad in that it thrusts real-seeming
adolescents into an exaggerated plot to better understand them.
(Ironically, both films feature Christopher “McLovin’”
Mintz-Plasse. Here he plays “Red Mist.”) That’s the real marvel
of Kick-Ass: despite the fact that it’s filled to the
brim with action, it remains grounded in character.
While more trivial than Dave, Chloe
Moretz’ show-stopping Hit Girl is just as vital to the picture’s
success. The focal point of most of the action, the 11-year-old,
purple-wig sporting assassin never really transcends
shock-value, but she doesn’t need to. Because director Matthew
Vaughn (Layer Cake, Stardust) never allows the
character’s violent rampages to become monotonous or overlong,
she remains interesting until the end. Early on, we see Hit Girl
train by tolerating her father’s shots into her bulletproof vest
and near the end, we watch her shoot up dozens of grown men
herself. What’s not interesting about that? In fact, Hit Girl is
made even more memorable by young actress Moretz’ outrageously
serious, charismatic performance. Moretz has signed several huge
deals already—she’s to star in the American remake of Let the
Right One in before moving on to Martin Scorsese’s first 3D
film—and it’s not hard to figure out why. She seems destined to
become the next big child star.
Speaking of Hit Girl, it would be
remiss of me not to mention how skillfully handled the action is
in Kick-Ass. In an era of annoying shaky-cam, the swift
and interesting climactic moments in this film seem golden. Yes,
the killing rampages on display here are fast and chaotic, but
they are never incoherent – a key distinction. One strobe-light
laden sequence set to a familiar musical score is downright
brilliant. In fact, Vaughn’s skilled stylizations on several
occasions reminded me of those of Quentin Tarantino – not a
small compliment. He handles the colorful action deftly and
swiftly – what more could one ask for?
So, what prevents Kick-Ass
from becoming a modern superhero classic ala The Dark Knight,
you ask, having noted my three-out-of-four bucket rating. Well,
despite my strong affection for the movie’s human qualities, I
don’t think it goes much of anywhere, nor does it intend to. But
Kick-Ass does everything it sets out to do and, as a
result, stands a breezy, fun, funny, and exciting work of
cinema. The movie might not be great itself, but it will no
doubt provide a great night out at the multiplex.
-Danny Baldwin,
Bucket Reviews
Review Published
on: 4.16.2010
Kick-Ass is rated R and runs 117
minutes.
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