Shazam! | Little White Lies

Shaz­am!

04 Apr 2019 / Released: 05 Apr 2019

Two men in superhero costumes engaged in a confrontation.
Two men in superhero costumes engaged in a confrontation.
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Anticipation.

Zachary who?

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Enjoyment.

Did not see that coming.

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In Retrospect.

Emphatically earns its exclamation mark, but very little rewatch value with this one.

Beat it, Bat­man. Step aside, Supes. The DC Extend­ed Uni­verse has got itself a new gold­en boy.

Giv­en the choice, would you rather have the abil­i­ty to fly or the pow­er of invis­i­bil­i­ty? If you’ve ever read a com­ic book or watched a film or TV adap­ta­tion of one, chances are you’ve pon­dered this fan­ta­sy sce­nario at some point. Yet super­heroes are rarely afford­ed the lux­u­ry of self-deter­mi­na­tion. Some are sim­ply born with great pow­er, while oth­ers have great pow­er thrust upon them. Hard­ly any achieve great pow­er through pure­ly autonomous means. When it comes to being a super­hero, how­ev­er, it’s not the pow­er you pos­sess but what you choose to do with it that counts.

Respon­si­bil­i­ty has always been the chief watch­word of the watch­men and women of these height­ened fic­tion­al realms, which invari­ably hold a mir­ror to our own world. With sys­tem­at­ic abus­es and mis­us­es of pow­er a depress­ing­ly com­mon fea­ture of mod­ern soci­ety, it’s per­haps unsur­pris­ing that account­abil­i­ty has become an increas­ing­ly promi­nent theme in con­tem­po­rary super­hero cul­ture. In the past few years Cap­tain Amer­i­ca: Civ­il War, Bat­man v Super­man: Dawn of Jus­tice and Incred­i­bles 2 have all tack­led the ethics of col­lat­er­al dam­age head on, ask­ing to what extent super­heroes are liable for the destruc­tion they may cause in their pur­suit of truth and justice.

There’s a sim­i­lar predica­ment in Shaz­am!, when Zachary Levi’s epony­mous caped cru­sad­er pre­vents a bus from crash­ing off a bridge hav­ing inad­ver­tent­ly zapped it moments ear­li­er while show­ing off his new­found pow­ers. It’s an ear­ly test of his super­hero cre­den­tials, and he man­ages to scrape a pass­ing grade – but as the shak­en pas­sen­gers express their grat­i­tude and stunned onlook­ers applaud his brav­ery, his close friend and con­fi­dante, Fred­dy (Jack Dylan Graz­er), rep­ri­mands him for the reck­less exhi­bi­tion­ism that put these inno­cent peo­ple in dan­ger in the first place.

At this point in the film, Shaz­am is a super­hero in appear­ance only. He isn’t even going by the name Shaz­am” yet, that’s just the word he knows to say when he wants to switch between his alter ego and his reg­u­lar teenage form. Street­wise Philly fos­ter kid Bil­ly Bat­son (Ash­er Angel) has only recent­ly acquired his super­hu­man abil­i­ties through mag­ic he doesn’t under­stand – via an inter­di­men­sion­al encounter with an ancient wiz­ard played by Dji­mon Houn­sou – and he’s got a long way to go before he can realise his full potential.

Two people, a man and a woman, in a dark, industrial-looking setting. The man is wearing boxing gloves and a sleeveless top, suggesting a boxing or combat scene. The woman is sitting and appears to be observing the man.

Direc­tor David F Sand­berg and screen­writer Hen­ry Gay­den explore Billy’s accel­er­at­ed com­ing of age with great humour and per­cep­tive­ness (though regret­tably they miss the oppor­tu­ni­ty to insert a mous­tache joke at Jus­tice Leagues expense), most mem­o­rably dur­ing an extend­ed mon­tage in which our hero tries out dif­fer­ent alias­es and catch­phras­es while Fred­dy plots the pair’s next move. What exact­ly would two 14-year-old boys do if one of them sud­den­ly trans­formed into a full-grown adult? Well, they’d buy some booze for starters, maybe find out what goes on inside a gentlemen’s club’, and most def­i­nite­ly seek revenge on the wedgie-admin­is­ter­ing bul­lies at their high school.

A true super­hero, of course, must have a high­er pur­pose, and Shazam’s soon man­i­fests itself in the form of Mark Strong’s Dr Thad­deus Sivana, who obtains his supervil­lain sta­tus cour­tesy of a group of gar­goyle-like demons known as the Sev­en Dead­ly Sins. Though set on diver­gent paths off the back of a fun­da­men­tal deci­sion – one choos­ing dark­ness, the oth­er embrac­ing light – these adver­saries share one cru­cial sim­i­lar­i­ty in that they both seek the approval of an absent par­ent: Sivana is hell­bent on set­tling a long-stand­ing fam­i­ly feud; Bil­ly is deter­mined to track down his mater­nal moth­er, from whom he was sep­a­rat­ed at a ten­der age.

This is by no means the first com­ic book movie to cen­tre on a pro­tag­o­nist deal­ing with pent-up anger and aban­don­ment, but Shaz­am! is notable for the way it attempts to relate to younger view­ers, speak­ing to them about a range of com­plex issues with­out ever being con­de­scend­ing or over­sim­pli­fy­ing things. Where today’s block­busters often feel like cyn­i­cal, self-impor­tant exer­cis­es in cor­po­rate syn­er­gy, Shaz­am! offers a joy­ous, soul-nour­ish­ing rem­e­dy. Unapolo­get­i­cal­ly sweet-cen­tred and infec­tious­ly sil­ly, it’s a first-rate fam­i­ly adven­ture in the mould of Pen­ny Marshall’s Big and Joe Dante’s Inner­space that says it’s total­ly okay to just be a kid some­times.

It’s also a film that tac­it­ly pro­motes diver­si­ty and inclu­siv­i­ty, and which fea­tures a main char­ac­ter with a dis­abil­i­ty but doesn’t use this as an emo­tion­al crutch or lazi­ly equate it to hav­ing a super­pow­er. The sto­ry isn’t sup­ple­ment­ed with cheap meme-humour or point­less East­er eggs and, save for the usu­al mid-cred­its scene non­sense, it doesn’t intru­sive­ly ser­vice the expan­sion of the DC Extend­ed Uni­verse. (Bat­man and Super­man appear briefly, but for a long time it’s unclear whether they exist in the world of the film in a lit­er­al sense.) It’s cer­tain­ly a wel­come change of tack for DC and Warn­er Bros, whose joint cin­e­mat­ic out­put has tend­ed to veer towards world-weary dour­ness. Less Dark Knight, more Dork Knight in future, thanks.

A man in a red and gold superhero costume holding a glowing power source in his hands, against a dark, night-time background.

The key ingre­di­ent in all this is Levi, who looks like an acci­den­tal movie star and as such is well-suit­ed to the role of acci­den­tal super­hero. He’s clas­si­cal­ly hand­some but not impos­si­bly so, fill­ing out his crim­son span­dex one­sie like a cut-price Christo­pher Reeve or a less dis­tract­ing­ly buff Hen­ry Cav­ill. But his per­for­mance works prin­ci­pal­ly because it cap­tures the para­dox­i­cal nature of ado­les­cence, which for many is a peri­od of anx­i­ety and vul­ner­a­bil­i­ty but also growth and pos­si­bil­i­ty. In order to defeat Sivana, Shaz­am doesn’t need to be faster than a speed­ing bul­let or more pow­er­ful than a loco­mo­tive – he just has to prove that he’s strong in spir­it and pure of heart.

Is it cool that he can shoot light­ning from his fin­ger­tips? Fuck yeah it is! Yet while the film packs plen­ty of high-grade spec­ta­cle into its two-and-a-bit-hour run­time, even more impact­ful is the low-key man­ner in which it espous­es the virtues of accept­ing the con­se­quences of your actions, of keep­ing a secret to show that you’re a good sis­ter, and of being a devot­ed fos­ter par­ent even when the uncon­di­tion­al love you give is not always rec­i­p­ro­cat­ed. Most per­ti­nent­ly, Shaz­am! sub­scribes to the agree­ably corny notion that real heroes don’t wear capes. So, what super­pow­er do you choose?

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