Starring: Dwayne Johnson, Jason Statham,
Vanessa Kirby
Director: David Leitch
Genre: Action, Adventure
Rating: PG13
RUNTIME: 135 Mins
Since the first movie of the Fast and Furious
franchise came out more than 18 years ago, it has gone through a series of
tonal and thematic changes, going from a movie about stolen cars through a
heist phase until it morphed into a behemoth of spying, slow-motion and
super-testosterone.
The latest addition, Hobbs and Shaw is a
spinoff with the same flavour, albeit with a different set of leading meat
slabs.
After eight movies featuring fast cars and
furious dudes, everyone knows what is in store: this is no highfalutin Oscar
bait, it’s high-octane, CGI-augmented, non-stop action on autopilot.
This iteration focuses on US Diplomatic
Security Service agent Luke Hobbs, played by Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson, and his
arch-nemesis UK Special Forces assassin, Deckard Shaw, played by Jason Statham,
teaming up to save Deckard’s sister Hattie, played by Vanessa Kirby, and defeat
black Superman (his words, not mine) Brixton Lore, played by Idris Elba.
All
clichés of action flicks and double-act comedy are present. Luke and Deckard
hate each other, are very different meatheads forced together and bicker like a
pair of teenage girls.
Of course they refuse to work with one
another, only to be forced into it. Of course, Brixton is the single-tone bad
guy. Heck, he says it himself within his first five minutes of screen time. And
of course, there is a world-threatening McGuffin being chased throughout the
movie.
After being conned into working together to
save the world from a mass genocide bioweapon, Luke and Deckard spend the
entire movie bickering and beating baddies, punctuated by Hattie’s truly
kickass fighting. In fact, they should have just called the movie, Hobbs and
Shaws, as Hattie kicks just as much butt as her brawler of a brother. They
travel to exotic locations like Russia and Samoa, riding at one point in a
gorgeous McLaren 720S Coupe and walk away badass-style from explosions. There
is a big bad corporation behind Brixton with Nazi-esque eugenic ideologies, but
it’s mainly a tease for the next movie.
The movie ends with an over-the-top Samoan
car and helicopter tango sequence that satisfied all the testosterone in me. Of
course its physics were hyper-fictional. Most definitely, there was a countdown
that they barely make. And yes, there was a groan-worthy, “We have to fight him
‘together’ to beat him” moment.
Despite the action movie formula, there is
a sense of self-aware fun about this one that makes it so entertaining. And it
is primarily because of Dwayne and Jason, who have an impeccable sense of
comedic timing. Both these actors have dabbled in comedy, Jason with the
unforgettable Snatch and Spy and Dwayne with Get Smart and Central
Intelligence.
The two provided a much-needed reprieve
from Vin Diesel, who always takes himself way too seriously and even cliché
muscle-flexing scenes are enjoyable and energetic.
That’s not to say that the movie did not
have original moments. Vanessa as an MI6 baddie brought intellectual and
emotional depth to her character with a side of sizzling wit. I did not have
the pleasure of watching her in Mission Impossible: Fallout, but her every
moment in this movie had my eyes glued for all the right and a few of the wrong
reasons.
Idris, who has previously done villainous
roles in Beasts of No Nation and Star Trek Beyond was reasonably decent as
well. A few scenes with him felt drawn-out and lifeless, but I blame the
screen-writer. In my books, the affable Idris can do no wrong.
Another highlight was the guest stars. Ryan
Reynolds makes an appearance as an obsessive Lock and Kevin Hart reprises his
role from Central Intelligence, I mean, he plays a very similar character,
Dickley. Helen Mirren reprises her role from The Fate of the Furious as the
criminal matriarch.
The scenes with the guest stars were
extra-decadent chocolate chips in a double-chocolate cookie cutter movie.
At the end of the day, I judge any
franchise spinoffs, additions, remakes, reboots and movies that already have
cinematic universes against the predecessors and of course, what my
expectations were, going in.
On both counts, Hobbs and Shaw delivered
and for that, I’ll give it a decent four stars. The Fast and Furious franchise
has a formula which it stuck to, with a few noteworthy improvements.
If you are okay with over-the-top acting, a
plot-hole riddled script and classic clichés, it is the perfect movie for a
guys’ night out, where you just want to fist bump and roar with fake machismo
after every onscreen explosion.