Call it Harley Quinn: Birds of Prey or Birds of
Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn). Neither is a
great title, although one is significantly better than the other, but they both
convey precisely the strange concoction that is this movie. While it is largely
about Harley Quinn and the (admittedly poor) way she deals with a breakup, the
movie also serves as an origin story for the Birds of Prey. Because of this, it
is often unfocused and unsure of what to do with some of the, nominally, star
characters. Having said that, this movie is a fucking blast.
Spoiler Alert: If you haven’t seen the movie and don’t
want to know what happens, bookmark this page and come back once you have.
Let’s start where it all began: Margot Robbie and Harley
Quinn. This is a role that allows Robbie to do so much that her other roles do
not. Harley Quinn is funny, quite strange, but, most importantly, physical. And
Robbie gives a tremendous physical performance. From her posture at any given
moment to the way her eyes pop when she’s excited to the phenomenal roller
skate action scenes. It’s clear why she wanted to attempt a salvage of this
character. And it’s mostly successful. Harley Quinn is not just the sexy woman
on the team. Look, Harley is gorgeous, and she uses that to her advantage a few
times in the film, but she’s also incredibly resourceful, very smart (She
rarely fails to remind people she has a PhD), and a legitimate badass fighter.
The only issue is that she has character progression that we
don’t actually see. After taking Cassandra Cain from the police, the pair go
grocery shopping and then chill at Harley's place. Why? Why doesn’t she just
turn the kid over Black Mask and end the film? Because she’s secretly had this
kind heart? Breaking up with Jared Leto caused an emotional awakening inside
her? I honestly couldn’t tell you. But the movie ends with Harley taking
Cassandra under her wing so something must have happened.
Cassandra is also at the heart of my other large grievance.
You see, this is not Cassandra Cain. Which is unfortunate because it would have
been supremely easy to give her the Huntress role and make Huntress the girl
everyone was chasing after, this time due to her family. Sure, she’s an alright
character, but the graceful assassin from the comics, she is not. She also
doesn’t have that pathos. Comics-Cassandra is raised in relative seclusion and
only thought of as a tool for violence. She can barely even speak because why
would she need to? Of course, Batman and the gang show her the error or her
ways and bring her into the family. She is constantly trying to redeem herself
and it is a real struggle. There's not a chance for that kind of development in
this movie though. Because Cassandra is a quippy McGuffin that doesn't actually
do much. But she should be the heart of this endeavor that the others want to
rally around and protect. Unfortunately, that's not the case.
That brings us to the titular Birds of Prey, Huntress, Black
Canary, and Renee Montoya. Montoya is a police detective that mostly speaks
like an '80s movie cop. It’s a pretty good bit that’s subtle enough to never
become annoying. Dinah Lance (Who is called Black Canary once and then never
again) is the singer at Black Mask's club. She’s a badass fighter with sonic
screaming powers that are used, and no one addresses it again. It’s strange.
But her fits and hair are dope and she has a good sense of humor. And Huntress
(As she would like to be called) is an assassin that has a version of
comics-Cassandra's character arc. She doesn’t do much, which is unfortunate
because Mary Elizabeth Winstead plays her with this home-schooled kid going to
school for the first-time awkwardness that is absolutely adorable and perfect. And
that’s about all there is to say about these characters. They’re only a little
more than skin deep because, ultimately, this isn’t their film. The next one is
for them; this one is to convince audiences they want that movie and studio
executives that audiences want it. Montoya and Lance get some development, but
it mostly has to deal with them realizing the patriarchy is bullshit and they
could help people better on their own. Which, look. They’re not wrong. But it
doesn’t feel like they reach their endpoints naturally. Just like Harley. It’s
a real problem.
But it’s ok! Because Ewan McGregor is here as Black Mask!
He’s also a flat, static character. He just wants to be the kingpin of Gotham.
But McGregor is doing the absolute MOST. He's kinda charming, but not so much
that you like the character. He's an eccentric douchebag with amazing fits that
steals every scene he’s in. The way he talks about his shrunken head collection
is the way I talk about Tetsuya Nomura, maybe too fervently and with a little
too much love. It's great.
But that's the characters, what about everything else? Well,
it's a mixed bag. The entire aesthetic of this movie is a more focused version
of Suicide Squad’s look. It's not my favorite but it's well executed. The
entire soundtrack would be a top tier playlist. As a soundtrack to this movie,
it's mediocre. Can we get a badass moment starring a woman that isn't set to
Barracuda? That’d be swell and way less predictable. Most the needle drops
are like that.
Let me tell y'all about the action scenes in this movie. They're
the best a superhero movie has seen since…. Captain America: Winter Soldier?
And they're honestly better than several of that movie's. There's a lot of
longer shots that create a clear sequence events that keep the viewer
completely immersed. There is a scene in the police station where Harley alternates
between shooting officers and beating them with the gun itself. A later scene
features Harley bouncing a metal bat off the ground, into a mercenary dude, and
then back to herself as though it was Captain America’s shield. It's so sick. I
want more fight scenes like this. Good job, Cathy Yan.
And then there’s the presentation. This movie has an almost Deadpool-esque
amount of narration. Harley is always popping in to disrupt the flow of the movie
and deliver a hit-or-miss joke. That ungodly amount of narration starts at the
very begging. Because this movie starts with a charming animation that runs us
though Harley’s story thus farm. Its great I find it extremely funny that the
Joker here looks like the Batman: The Animated Series version and not
Jared Leto. It’s unfortunate that Harley explains this all to Cassandra later
in the movie, rendering this scene redundant.
The story is also told in a non-linear fashion. Its very
clear what is happening when and what order events actually occurred, but if
you’re one those people that were confused by the two timelines in Little
Women, you might struggle with this one. Also, please go watch Pulp
Fiction and let me know what you thought, my twitter handle is on the About Me
page.
There has been a recent surge in celebrating movies that are
neither excellent not atrocious, simply fine, mid tier affairs. Birds of
Prey is the latest in a long list of movies that fit that billing. It's
also one of the better ones that's been released recently. So, go see it if you
have the time. You won't be floored, but you will have a good time with some
funny characters and cool action scenes. Also, there's a funny bit with a hair
tie that has been talked about to death. It's very good and you'll probably
enjoy it.
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