"The Avengers" is fairly shallow, but it is
written, directed, and acted so well that you can't help but be swept up by it.
It's a lot of fun. Particularly impressive is the comic banter between the
characters, where they make fun of each other's foibles.
But there's no denying that after it's over you're not left
with much to think about. In this sense, I find it a bit depressing.
"Thor" and the first "Iron Man" went deeper, examining the
things with which the characters were struggling. "The Avengers" by
comparison dwells pretty much on the surface.
The deepest moments to me were those having to do with The
Hulk. Mark Ruffalo's take on that character produces a surprising amount of
pathos. If I mulled over anything in the 24 hours after seeing the movie, it
was the anguish in Ruffalo's eyes as he changes into The Hulk. That's what
haunted me. If there had been more such moments, "The Avengers" would
have been a good film. Instead, it's just a good popcorn movie.
Incidentally, this is Joss Whedon's second directorial
effort, after "Serenity." He of "Buffy the Vampire Slayer"
fame shows himself more than capable behind the camera. But he doesn't exhibit
exceptional directorial talent.
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