REVIEW: X-Men: Days of Future Past

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X-Men: Days of Future Past, the latest installment in the mutant superhero franchise, marks Bryan Singer’s first time in the director’s chair since 2003’s X2. And it’s a welcome return, considering he’s able to undo a lot of the damage that others did with lackluster sequels in the decade afterward. Thanks to the time travel conceit at the heart of the narrative (which I’m always a sucker for), the film works as a do-over that erases several boneheaded mistakes and paves the way for future chapters with some of the saga’s most charismatic stars.

The story kicks off in a dystopian future where nearly-invincible robots called sentinels have killed most mutants and their human allies. So far, the only way a core group of mutants – including Professor X (Patrick Stewart), Magneto (Ian McKellen), Wolverine (Hugh Jackman), Storm (Halle Berry), Kitty Pride (Ellen Page) and others – have been able to stay alive is through Kitty’s ability to transport a person’s consciousness a few hours back in time to his younger self. In doing so, he can warn the others of impending attacks.

Professor X devises a plan to send someone back to the 1970s, when the sentinels became a reality thanks to the murder of their inventor, Bolivar Trask (Peter Dinklage), at the hands of Mystique (Jennifer Lawrence). That cemented the mutants’ reputations as threats to humanity, so nobody had problems with them being killed off.

Since Wolverine is the only mutant capable of surviving a transfer of consciousness so vast, he’s sent back to heal the severed relationship between the younger Professor X (James McAvoy) and Magneto (Michael Fassbender). It goes about as well as you’d expect, but Wolverine is going to have to convince them to step up if they’re going to stop the future war that renders mutants all but extinct.

While the trailers suggest an entire film that takes place in a post-apocalyptic future, Days of Future Past is actually a direct sequel to X-Men: First Class (possibly my favorite entry in the franchise). It’s a shrewd move, since it allows Singer and screenwriter Simon Kinberg, working from a story he conceived with Jane Goldman and Matthew Vaughn, to combine the most popular characters from the old films (most of them in cameos) and the recent semi-reboot.

After a brief look at the horrific future, the flick settles into the 1970s and allows Wolverine to spend a lot of time with Professor X, Magneto, Beast (Nicholas Hoult) and new mutant named Quicksilver (Evan Peters). It’s a good idea since the group’s chemistry is off the charts.

Jackman is a charismatic guy whatever movie he’s starring in, but he always seems to have a twinkle in his eye playing the character that put him on the map. That’s even clearer when he’s convincing a young Professor X not to give up on his mission or realizing that he has more in common with Magneto than he’d care to admit.

Singer makes up for his long absence with some of the most exciting action sequences in the series, especially when Quicksilver demonstrates his abilities while breaking Magneto out of his maximum-security prison in the Pentagon. It’s a terrific look at how these powers can be a gift, rather than a curse, and the applause in my screening was deafening.

Sadly, the weakest performances come from the performers that most intrigued me going into the film. Dinklage, who has developed a huge following thanks to his work on Game of Thrones, doesn’t really work as the film’s big villain, primarily because he’s never supplied with any real motivation. We never find out why he’s so intent on wiping on the mutants, so he never rises above the caliber of generic bad guy.

Lawrence, one of the biggest movie stars in the world, seems to be running on autopilot here. Mystique is at the heart of the narrative’s central conflict, but the actress looks like she’d rather be anywhere else but in an X-Men movie. I’ve heard reports that she was less than thrilled about having to fulfill her contractual obligation to a sequel. If that’s the case, she doesn’t exactly hide her displeasure.

Despite these complaints, Days of Future Past is a welcome return to the glory days of the X-Men saga; one that cleans up a lot of old messes – in terms of both poor filmmaking and iffy continuity that has popped up over the course of five films and two spinoffs. Now that Singer has given the franchise a clean slate, I can’t wait to see where he (or another director, if his current legal troubles are any indication) takes the story from here.

X-Men: Days of Future Past is rated PG-13 for sequences of intense sci-fi violence and action, some suggestive material, nudity and language.

Grade: B

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