Studio: Columbia Pictures/Marvel
Director: Kelly Marcel
Writer: Kelly Marcel, Tom Hardy
Producer: Avi Arad, Matt Tolmach, Amy Pascal, Kelly Marcel, Tom Hardy, Hutch Parker
Stars: Tom Hardy, Chiwetel Ejiofor, Juno Temple, Rhys Ifans, Stephen Graham, Peggy Lu, Clark Backo, Alanna Ubach, Cristo Fernandez, Jared Abrahamson, Andy Serkis
Review Score:
Summary:
Eddie Brock and his alien symbiote go on the run from the police, Special Forces soldiers, and creatures sent from another world to destroy them.
Review:
Since their massive rise in mainstream popularity, comic book movies have become so divisive, I’m not sure we can crown any one franchise as the undisputed king of splitting audience opinions down the middle. Still, I might put my money on the Venom trilogy, especially considering how “Venom: Let There Be Carnage” (review here) fulfilled its subtitle by angering quite a few fans. Some people didn’t appreciate how hard that film went on humor. Others were upset Carnage’s potential was “wasted” on an underwhelming characterization. Whatever the reason, and this certainly isn’t exclusive to Venom films, folks will always find one or invent one to justify why something supposedly sucked.
Similar criticisms carry over to “Venom: The Last Dance.” Unflattering comments from a smattering of various critics include words like “chaotic,” “brash,” “goofy,” and “loud.”
Counterpoint: “Chaotic,” “brash,” “goofy,” and “loud” don’t have to be negatives. They can be goals a comic book movie aspires to achieve. In fact, and I say this as a voracious comic reader since the 1980s, I’ll go so far as to argue “Venom: The Last Dance” is one of the most accurate representations of comic book concepts and qualities in film format I’ve ever seen.
Take it from the top. “Venom: The Last Dance” opens on a pre-title teaser where Knull, an all-powerful being imprisoned on a distant planet, plots to exterminate the entire symbiote species before moving on to obliterate the entire universe. That’s classic comic book villainy right there. Out of the gate, “Venom: The Last Dance” establishes an otherworldly threat who desires the same scope of domination as Darkseid or Thanos, yet this film has a self-contained, focused feel that doesn’t bear the heavy weight of dire intergalactic stakes like an Avengers epic does.
Returned to his own reality in Mexico, Eddie Brock learns he’s wanted for the apparent murder of SFPD detective Patrick Mulligan at the end of “Venom: Let There Be Carnage.” Like doctors David Banner and Richard Kimble before him, Eddie is forced to go on the run to clear his name. Except it isn’t just cops who are after him. He’s got Knull’s symbiote-hunting xenophages hot on Venom’s heels as well as soldiers from a mysterious military unit, who want to bring in both Eddie and Venom to be studied in a secret research lab hidden beneath Area 51. If subterranean bunkers, shadowy cabals led by gruff Army generals, creatures from outer space, and the infamous Area 51 itself don’t solidly set up a fitting four-color fantasy, I don’t know what does.
Each encounter Eddie has on his subsequent journey plays out like a monthly comic book adventure envisioned in live-action splash pages and free-flowing panel breakdowns. Issue #1 finds Eddie and Venom having their first fight with the xenophage on the exterior of an airplane in flight. The story continues on the ground after Venom morphs a horse for fast transport to a river scenario where he and Eddie battle Special Forces gunmen.
Needing time to collect their collective breath, Eddie and Venom slow down to pass the comic relief torch to a bohemian family camping in the desert. Rhys Ifans, a shoo-in to play Alan Moore if there’s ever a biopic about the legendary writer, plays against type as hippie Martin Moon. Not cast as an imposing authority figure, nor a serious Shakespearian antagonist, Ifans also doesn’t treat his humor-fueled role like a Looney Tunes caricature, a delicate trait shared by the overall film as it rides a responsible line between flippant fun and enjoyable escapism.
Following an appropriately flashy outing in Las Vegas where Eddie’s possessed arm furiously slaps a slot machine and Venom dances with a woman wearing a glitzy gown, everything leads to a fiery finish featuring rocket launchers, grenade explosions, interdimensional portals, and an army of rainbow-colored symbiotes slashing it up with massive monsters. With “are you not entertained?” written all over it, “Venom: The Last Dance” is simply chock full of frenzied action and spectacular setpieces, exactly like any comic book movie should be.
Points are deducted for side story seeds planted, yet never fully fertilized. I’m unclear why it’s necessary to know Juno Temple’s character, symbiote researcher Dr. Teddy Paine, perpetually mourns her dead twin brother. Nor do I understand the narrative value of inessential moments with Martin Moon’s family prior to their encounter with Eddie. Maybe broader plans for B arcs were cut down, although the upside ends up being a breezy runtime that blows by at 95 minutes not counting credits.
Co-writer/director Kelly Marcel just “gets it,” with “it” being how a comic book-based movie should ideally operate. “Venom: The Last Dance” doesn’t go over the top on colorful kitsch like a Joel Schumacher Batman sequel. It’s not bleakly serious like a dour DCU film. It also doesn’t require familiarity with dozens of previous productions to follow its streamlined plot. As a closing montage of clips from all three movies reminds us, “Venom: The Last Dance” is part of a unique trilogy that dares to try its own thing with an electric vibe of cool characters and wild sights leaping off a printed page.
Some of the comedy, and some of the beats that heavily rely on undercooked MacGuffins to function, may be considered dumb, but nothing in the movie is dumbed down to pander to child-minded attention spans. Someone can certainly dislike the style for not suiting personal tastes. It’s harder to suggest “Venom: The Last Dance” doesn’t have the slick sense and imaginative sensibility of a maverick 1990s comic book come to life.
NOTE: There is a mid-credits scene and a post-credits scene.
Review Score: 75
“Venom: The Last Dance” is one of the most accurate representations of comic book concepts and qualities in film format I’ve ever seen.