June 2nd, 2011 Comments Off
By the hoary frost of Heimdall’s beard, THOR is the mightiest Marvel Studios film yet! Well, I think so anyway. What’s not to like about a movie that is, to put it simply, an epic fantasy superhero love story of brotherly love and betrayal, mixed with plenty of appropriate humor and based on Norse myth. To be clear, the movie focuses on the Marvel Comics character Thor who is loosely based on the Norse deity. Naturally, Marvel exercised much creative license over the years.
The movie–directed by Kenneth Branagh and written by Ashley Edward Miller, Zack Stentz and Don Payne–is done with a Shakespearean approach well-suited to such larger than life characters and in keeping with the comics. That said, it doesn’t take itself too seriously nor stray into the realm of cheddar, which was my biggest concern coming in. Thor has always been a difficult character for writers to pull off, walking a narrow path between ridiculous and mythic. The Nordic deity didn’t have this problem, but Thor who sometimes encounters characters like Spiderman or, say, Batroc the Leaper, does.
As a fan of the character, and the Avengers in general, I have awaited this movie most of my life, but I never thought it would happen. I wasn’t disappointed. I can’t imagine any fan not loving it. And I have yet to meet anyone who didn’t at least like the movie after seeing it.
The movie currently stands at 78% on Rotten Tomatoes, which only proves to me that 22% of reviewers have no taste in good superhero movies. (Ignore Roger Ebert’s review, unless you want to be amused after seeing the movie. He failed to grasp basics that any first grader could handle.)
As the story begins, Kind Odin of Asgard (Anthony Hopkins) is proclaiming his hammer-wielding son Thor (Chris Hemsworth) to be his official heir when a trio of frost giants attempt to steal the Cask of Eternal Winters. Odin wishes to deal with this diplomatically, but Thor insists on teaching those damnable frost giants a thing or two. (Long ago when Thor was but a child, the Asgardians defeated the frost giants and seized the casket: a bloody flashback of this opens the movie. Peace has since reigned.)
When Thor’s adolescent actions nearly lead to open warfare, Odin banishes Thor to Midgard (Earth), where he must learn humility or he will never regain his immortality or the power of his hammer, Mjolnir.
On Earth, Thor runs into three scientists, most notably Dr. Jane Foster (Natalie Portman), who is stricken by his god-bod sexiness. And perhaps his improving personality?
When Odin falls into the Odin sleep, his other son Loki (Tom Hiddleston) takes throne and begins to machinate most mightily whilst SHIELD messes around with Thor’s hammer and gets in the way.
The action in the beginning sequences with frost giant battles and Asgardian splendor are breathtaking. I saw the movie in iMax 3D, and while I’m not normally a fan of movies that appear in more than 2 dimensions, 3D made the grandeur of Thor more … well … grand. I also found the soundtrack by Patrick Doyle to be most heroic and impressive, one of the best I’ve heard in some time.
The plot is fast, engrossing, and well-done, but I think this was more of a character story than anything. A coming of age story for Thor and Loki, even if they are grown men… gods… Asgardians… whatever.
Speaking of characters, Balder the Brave is notably absent, probably because having him around adds too much complication with little payoff. But fans will be pleased to find Thor’s companions the Lady Sif and the Warriors Three: Fandral the Dashing, Volstagg the Voluminous, and Hogun the Grim. I wasn’t crazy about the actor who played Hogun. I thought his accent too strong off-putting, but his part is small. Otherwise, the characters were well portrayed and added depth and humor to the movie. Dr. Foster’s assistant, Darcy (Kat Dennings) was beyond hilarious.
Heimdall, played by Idris Elba, is every bit as awesome as one would expect. In addition to being a badass, Heimdall has cool powers and is one of the most powerful of the Asgardians.
Chris Hemsworth makes for a believable Thor, and the ladies seem to like his muscled looks quite a lot. But Tom Hiddleston’s performance as Loki was marvelous. He deftly added nuance to the character as he was able not only to portray depth but swiftly switch between different subtle emotional displays. To me, Loki’s tragic relationship with his brother and father steals the show. Loki’s motives, however, seem to be lost on some viewers, especially critics. Loki is not your typical “I want to mess stuff up because I’m evil” character. His motivations are nuanced and personal.
Clint Barton (Jeremy Renner) appears in the movie briefly, bow and all. (That’s Hawkeye to those lacking extensive knowledge of the Avengers.) Those few brief minutes made me feel like a kid again. I’m not exaggerating. I nearly leapt out of my seat.
So what’s not to like? I have no major complaints. The movie hit every note that a Thor movie should hit.
While the special effects were great, the costumes were a bit glitzy for my taste. But how does one pull off the translation of colorful, fantastic Asgard from the comics into a movie? They didn’t want to do a drab historical look, thanks the gods, but I could have done with a little less bling.
The Foo Fighters song as the credits scroll bugs the crap out of me, even after a second viewing. Nothing wrong with the Foo Fighters, but metal would be far more appropriate. Viking metal. There’s no shortage. I would have recommended the Faroese metal band Tyr because they’re fret-thundering musicians, because they’re sincere about honoring the old ways, and because the band is named for the same deity.
All in all, if you like Marvel Comic’s Thor, you will love this movie. And if you’re unfamiliar with the character but like superheroes or epic fantasy action, I think that at the very least you will like the movie, if not love it. And don’t forget, since THOR serves as a lead-in to next summer’s THE AVENGERS, you must wait until the end of the credits to see the ultra cool sneak peek. (You see now why the Foo Fighters song bugs me so.)
This review originally appeared on Rogue Blades Entertainment.
March 19th, 2011 Comments Off
The Desert of Souls by Howard Andrew Jones.
… 9 of 10 Daggers (adventure)
- … 3 of 5 Devils (malevolence)
Zombie monkeys!
There, I should have your attention now.
The blurb text for this amazing adventure novel appears below, because I’m not going to recount the plot for you. If you insist on knowing more, read the damn book. That’s the point. You should, in fact, read the book anyway. You won’t regret it. I promise.
The Desert of Souls is one part historical, one part fantasy, and two parts action adventure. The main characters, Asim and Dabir, are reminiscent of Fafrhd and Grey Mouser or Sherlock and Watson without being copies of either pair. They are distinctive and well-rounded. The Desert of Souls is, to some degree, an adventurous buddy tale in 8th Century Baghdad. With sorcery. What’s not to like about that?
Howard Andrew Jones made good use of pulp storytelling techniques rarely seen today, employing them in a sophisticated, modern manner. The Desert of Souls is an eloquently written, fast-paced tale that, at its best, reminded me of The Adept’s Gambit by Fritz Leiber. I enjoyed the supporting cast and the lush historical setting, as well as fantasy elements that don’t often get the screen time they deserve. Mythic djinn and the above mentioned zombie monkeys are just a few of the many fun, pulp-fantasy elements the author throws in for our reading pleasure.
The Desert of Souls is sword-and-sorcery at its best, and a fun read that any fantasy fan will enjoy.
The glittering tradition of sword-and-sorcery sweeps into the sands of ancient Arabia with the heart-stopping speed of a whirling dervish in this thrilling debut novel from new talent Howard Andrew Jones.
In 8th century Baghdad, a stranger pleads with the vizier to safeguard the bejeweled tablet he carries, but he is murdered before he can explain. Charged with solving the puzzle, the scholar Dabir soon realizes that the tablet may unlock secrets hidden within the lost city of Ubar, the Atlantis of the sands. When the tablet is stolen from his care, Dabir and Captain Asim are sent after it, and into a life and death chase through the ancient Middle East.
Stopping the thieves—a cunning Greek spy and a fire wizard of the Magi—requires a desperate journey into the desert, but first Dabir and Asim must find the lost ruins of Ubar and contend with a mythic, sorcerous being that has traded wisdom for the souls of men since the dawn of time. But against all these hazards there is one more that may be too great even for Dabir to overcome…
September 21st, 2010 §
8 of 10 Daggers (story)
- 3 of 5 Devils (malevolence)
Swords & Dark Magic: The New Sword & Sorcery, Edited by Jonathan Strahan and Lou Anders, is a must read for all fantasy fiction readers, except those that don’t like stories that kick ass. Just holding the book you can almost smell the wretch of sorcery and hear blood dripping from cold steel.
“Seventeen Original Tales of Sword and Sorcery penned by Masters Old and New”: Steven Erikson, Glen Cook, Gene Wolfe, James Enge, C.J. Cherryh, K. J. Parker, Garth Nix, Michael Moorcock, Tim Lebbon, Robert Silverberg, Greg Keyes, Michael Shea, Scott Lynch, Tanith Lee, Caitlin R Kiernan, Bill Willingham, Joe Abercrombie.
With such an amazing list of accomplished authors, you know you’re getting tales well told. How good? In my opinion, it’s worth the admission price for just the Lynch, Wolfe, Moorcock, and Parker stories. And after paying for those you’ll be immensely pleased to find excellent tales by Nix, Enge, Abercrombie, Cherryh, Lebbon, and Lee as well. The remainder are all solid tales. (Personally, as a Moorcock fan, I would have bought the collection for the Elric story alone. And after reading the anthology, I have to say that I would buy it just to read Scott Lynch’s “In the Stacks.”)
You can’t underestimate my glee at seeing the sword & sorcery genre getting some love. We have new Moorcock and Howard collections on the shelves at Barnes & Noble. We have new novels like James Enge’s “Blood of Ambrose.” We have this anthology. We have hope again.
So how does Swords & Dark Magic stack up as an anthology of sword & sorcery fiction?
If you’re a hardcore fan of old-school, Robert E. Howard pastiche, or barbarian fiction, you might be disappointed. (Broaden your horizons!) But if you’re a fan of sword & sorcery in general, I think you’ll enjoy this volume, especially if you like having lighter fare mixed in with the heavy stuff. (I thought the volume a bit light overall for my personal tastes, but I like my sword & sorcery as dark as a demon’s asshole. Karl Edward Wagner’s Kane kind of dark, you know.)
Only one story didn’t meet my personal criteria for what makes a tale sword & sorcery. Two others were borderline to me, but they were damned good stories. While Swords & Dark Magic didn’t meet my standard with all seventeen tales, I would never expect it to. No one person can rigidly define an entire genre, especially one as diverse as S&S. And if you don’t think sword & sorcery is diverse, then you should probably stick to Conan pastiche. Inclusion is the better option for any genre, and I refer you to this article on the Cimmerian, which says it better than I can.
One of the ironies of S&S is that while it is plot driven, it has largely been defined by a few strong, iconic characters. Other than Elric, who has long been a genre-defining figure, the only character in this collection that I really felt had the sort of immense personality you would expect in the best of S&S was Enge’s Morlock who has appeared in other tales and in two books from Pyr thus far, with a third upcoming in the fall. But most of these stories were not written with recurring characters in mind. (I would certainly like to see some more tales with the character set from Abercrombie’s “The Fool Jobs.”)
Concerning “Red Pearls: An Elric Story,” it is classic Moorcock and though the ending is perhaps a bit rushed, the tale is remarkable in that it reveals details about the Melniboneans that have only been hinted at thus far!
My favorite tale of the bunch, though, was Scott Lynch’s “In the Stacks.” Armed sorcerers venturing into a dangerous magic library. Because that’s what you have to do to check out a book. How can you not like that? Plus, it’s dark enough to suit my tastes.
The Gene Wolfe story was interesting. I don’t consider it S&S per se, though if it had been written in 1920, I would put it in a Classics of Sword & Sorcery anthology and label it an immediate precursor. Strange, I know, but it felt a little too mythic and high fantasy to be true S&S, and I think this puts it on footing with “The Fortress Unvanquishable, Save for Sacnoth” by Lord Dunsany. Not a bad place to be, and as it was one of my favorite stories, I welcome its inclusion.
I didn’t see any love in the Introduction for “The Shadow Kingdom” by Robert E. Howard. It’s a shame how often poor Kull, whose stories kicked off the S&S genre, gets overlooked. Nor did Karl Edward Wagner get a notice, though sadly this is common.
Lou Anders has expressed some regret in calling Swords & Dark Magic “The New Sword & Sorcery” because the title misleads some to think that the anthology is trying to redefine the genre. And yet, I think the subtitle is appropriate. In this volume we have current authors writing sword & sorcery now. A living genre evolves, which is a good thing. And a collection of S&S by such esteemed authors in this time of scarcity can’t help but redefine the genre, if ever so slightly.
Certainly, the volume chronicles some of the shifts in sword & sorcery that have occurred over the last few decades. I see two major movements here.
First, we have an abundance of sorcery. Perhaps more spells than swords. And often the protagonist is a magic wielder. I think the trend here started changing in the 60’s with Elric. Whereas in the traditional Conan / Weird Tales S&S we would see sorcery only used by the bad guys. (Okay, Mouser dabbled in magic, but he wasn’t very good at it!) I’m sure this trend relates to cultural and religious changes in our society, but I’m not about to go down that path right now.
Second, we have teams of adventurers in the Abercrombie, Cook, Lynch, and Erikson stories. In the past it was one hero, maybe with a partner or a companion, a tag-along for a single story perhaps. I think this is a direct result of Dave Arneson and Gary Gygax’s influence on modern fantasy literature, though you could surmise that it originated with the Fellowship of the Ring. Still, I don’t see this happening without D&D. (And Erikson’s opening story really does read to me like a fictionalized take on someone’s role-playing adventure. Not to demean the story in any way.)
In summary: Swords & Dark Magic is fun for boys and girls who like badass tales of heart-thumping action, sinister spells, evil libraries, and motherfucking Elric. Now, go buy the damned book and get to reading.
- 8 of 10 Daggers (story)
- 3 of 5 Devils (malevolence)
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April 20th, 2010 §
Wow. The first fantastic chapter of what I’m sure will be a grand fairytale. The only episodes of Doctor Who that I’ve seen* that are better are the ones from the previous seasons that were written by Steven Moffatt.
The acting was far and above previous efforts, though I like David Tennant’s work quite a bit. Matt Smith turns it up to 11.
Also, Amy Pond was infinitely more interesting than the previous companions I’ve seen. Right now, I think it’s her story, not the Doctor’s.
* Admittedly, I have seen very little Doctor Who. I just never have liked it much, until I saw the Steven Moffat episodes. And I only gave those a try because I love Coupling so much.