I’d intended to skip Marvel’s Thunderbolts, having been disappointed in several of Marvel’s lackluster movie efforts since the pinnacle that was the Avengers saga. But I went this afternoon and I’m glad I did.
It’s terrific.
What we have here is a collection of super ne’er-do-wells under the command of winsomely evil CIA director Julia Louis-Dreyfus — until they become “inconvenient.” These broken and hunted “superheroes” must band together to face an overwhelmingly powerful being and a Jungian apocalypse that is swallowing Manhattan.
Thunderbolts has well-paced action, wit, deadly dangers and heart-tugging heroics — just the ingredients one wants in a well-made superhero movie.
Marvel’s comic book Thunderbolts were created in 1997 by Kurt Busiek and Mark Bagley, and while this bunch of characters is different, they retain the same unlikely-hero, against-the-0dds appeal.
They have a sort of Guardians of the Galaxy vibe without being in any way imitative. Some deft, convincing screenwriting and direction has placed their humanity in the dramatic forefront of their super-humanity.