The Marvel Comics Universe keeps
getting bigger and more spectacular with each appearance of “The Avengers,”
“Iron Man,” “Captain America,” “Thor,” “The Fantastic Four,” “X-Men,”
“Wolverine,” and “The Guardians of the Galaxy.” Consequently, it comes with a
sigh of relief that the latest newcomer, “Ant-Man” (**** OUT OF ****), shrinks
from such apocalyptic pretensions. “Bring It On” director Peyton Reed,
who replaced British writer & director Edgar Wright, has helmed what could
possibly be the most imaginative as well as the atypical superhero saga of the
summer. Miniaturization is the cornerstone of this clever little yarn.
Mind you, nobody can completely appreciate “Ant-Man” who hasn’t seen director
Jack Arnold’s seminal science-fiction feature “The Incredible Shrinking Man”
(1957) where an unfortunate fellow--through no fault of his own--found himself
reduced to the size of a toothpick and tangled with predatory house cats while
taking refuge in a child’s doll house. Similarly, the next major movie to
magnify shrinkage, director Richard Fleischer’s “Fantastic Voyage” (1966),
scaled down scientists to microscopic dimensions and injected them into a
comatose scientist’s bloodstream to save him from a lethal blood clot.
Appropriately, television capitalized on all things minuscule with Irwin
Allen’s “Land of the Giants” (1968-1970) where the crew and passengers of the
Spindrift, a commercial sub-orbital transport spaceship, traveled into
treacherous outer space turbulence and then crashed on an unknown planet.
Everything loomed twelve times larger on this peculiar planet than anything on
Earth making for 51 exciting episodes. Of course, other honorable
mentions include the Dennis Quaid comedy “Innerspace” (1987) and the Rick
Moranis farce “Honey, I Shrunk the Kids” (1989).
“Ant-Man” opens in 1989. Dr. Hank
Pym (Michael Douglas) hands Howard Stark (John Slattery of “Iron Man 2”) his
resignation and leaves the espionage, law-enforcement, and counterterrorism
agency SHIELD. Naturally, Stark regrets Pym’s departure. Pym exits
because SHIELD went behind his back and endeavored to duplicate the Pym
Particle with his Ant-Man shrinking-suit technology. Pym lost his wife
while during his experiments with that technology, and he deems it is far too
dangerous for anybody to trifle with. "As long as I am alive,”
proclaims Pym, “nobody is ever going to get that formula." This early
scene fascinates because the filmmakers have given actor Michael Douglas an
incredible, computerized, makeover so he appears twenty years or younger.
For the record, Stan Lee, Larry Lieber and Jack Kirby created Ant-man in “Tales
to Astonish #27” back in January 1962.
Similarly, Hollywood altered some of the Marvel Comics canon. In the
comics, Pym—not Tony Stark and Bruce Banner—originally created the villainous
Ultron, who menaced our heroic quintet in “The Avengers: Age of Ultron.” Happily,
none of this matters unless you are a hardcore Marvel fanatic (nothing wrong
with this kind of fanaticism) because the fun of it all lies in the variations
that make everything memorable. Meanwhile, the years have not kind to Dr. Pym.
After he exited SHIELD, he formed his own company, Pym Technologies. Sadly,
Pym’s evil protégé, Darren Cross (Corey Stoll of “The Bourne Legacy”), has
seized control and feverishly schemes to replicate the prized Pym Particle.
Ironically enough, Hank’s estranged daughter, Hope van Dyne (Evangeline Lilly
of “Lost”), appears to be working in league with the treacherous Cross.
Meantime, idealistic thief Scott
Lang (Paul Rudd) leaves San Quentin after serving a three-year stretch for
burglary. Actually, Scott qualifies as the most sympathetic ex-con in
cinematic history. Since he divorced his wife Maggie (Judy Greer of “Jurassic
World”) but hasn’t paid a penny of child support, Scott cannot visit his
adorable daughter, Cassie (newcomer Abby Ryder Fortson), who misses him as much
as he misses her. Not only does Maggie stonewall Scott, so does her
smarmy fiancé, Paxton (Bobby Cannavale of “Spy”), who happens to be a
cop. Reluctantly, Scott boards with his former cellmate, Luis (a
scene-stealing Michael Peña of “Fury”), who lures him back into a life of
crime. Scott struggled to go straight, even landed a job at
Baskin-Robbins, but his boss learned about this prison record and fired
him. Desperate to make child support money, Scott resorts to his burglary
skills. He breaks into none other than Hank Pym’s house and steals an
exotic helmet and suit. Later, he discovers the outfit enables him to
shrink to ant size and enhance his fighting prowess. “Second chances don't
come around all that often," Pym warns Scott. "This is your chance to
earn that look in your daughter's eyes, to become the hero that she already thinks
you are." Scott joins Hank in an outlandish plan to prevent the
megalomaniacal Cross from selling the Pym Particle to SHIELD’s nemesis HYDRA.
Silly, superficial, and preposterous, “Ant-Man” delivers scores of hilarious,
but suspenseful shenanigans.
Until Marvel/Disney released
“Ant-Man,” Hollywood had ignored all things petite in pursuit of the big, the
bigger, and the biggest in its blockbusters. Meantime, the ever creative
intellects at Marvel had been planning an “Ant-Man” movie since “Shaun of the
Dead” director Edgar Wright had embarked on the project about a decade
ago. Creative differences forced Wright out, and Reed took over the helm.
Now, “Ant-Man” has emerged as the revelation of the summer, rather like the
goofy “Guardians of the Galaxy” did last summer. From concept to casting,
everything about this mighty mite of a movie is nothing short of
brilliant. Consistently entertaining on all levels, “Ant-Man” plumbs new
depths in the superhero genre and provides former superstar Michael Douglas
with his best role since director David Fincher’s 1997 thriller “The
Game.” Romantic comedy leading man Paul Rudd of “Role Models” is the last
guy you’d imagine as the diminutive Marvel hero. Nevertheless, the
self-deprecatory Rudd succeeds with a combination of panache and
charisma. He is a funny guy who doesn’t try to be funny and comes off
being even funnier. Like the eponymous creepy-crawlies that can tote ten
times their body weight, “Ant-Man” delivers ten times more entertainment than
most superhero sagas despite its downsized spectacle. Not surprisingly,
this origins opus covers the roughly same ground that “Iron Man” did, but it
does so with greater creativity on a considerably smaller scale. Clearly,
those pests that habitually ruin your picnics have undergone a massive
publicity campaign that places them as well as formulaic superheroes in an
entirely different perspective.
Altogether, “Ant-Man” is antastic!
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