When Hulk turns back into Bruce Banner, Ruffalo reminds us that he’s giving two performances here, both superb. (When you’re mainly good at Hulk Smash, it’s a relief to land a job that asks you to do nothing but.) There are times when it gets close to that promised film, and when it hits pay dirt, it is delightful-particularly during very broad slapstick moments, as when Hulk enters the arena and Thor laughs with relief and announces, “I know him-he's a friend from work!” and in moments of relatively subdued character development, as when Thor and Hulk commiserate in private and we learn that the big green guy loves it on Sakaar because the people treat him as an athletic superstar and folk hero, in contrast to the pariah treatment he gets back on Earth. It was sold as a light, funky, largely comedic effort-practically a spoof of Marvel’s usual, with Thor and the Hulk serving as the anchor of, basically, a buddy movie, like the kind Bob Hope and Bing Crosby used to churn out. In the run-up to release, much was made of the allegedly drastic shift in tone that would make this project unique. As Skurge, a warrior who survives Hela’s destructive takeover of Asgard and joins her in order to survive, “Lord of the Rings” star Karl Urban captures the unhappiness of a sellout who knows he’s better than the life he’s expediently chosen but so much of his performance is reduced to anguished reaction shots that you may wonder-as you might with Thompson-whether the best bits got cut for pacing. She's hard-boiled, like a tough dame in a 1940s detective film spitting wisecracks. Furter in " The Rocky Horror Picture Show" or the late Gene Wilder’s title performance in “ Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory.” (The latter seems to have been what Waititi and company were going for in casting Goldblum: when Thor is introduced to Sakaar, “ Pure Imagination” plays on the soundtrack.)Īs Valkyrie, an alcoholic bounty hunter who once fought against Hela and now works for The Grandmaster, Tessa Thompson more than holds her own in scenes opposite Hiddleston, Hemsworth and Ruffalo. Either there should have been a lot more of him-though not at the expense of Blanchett, who’s a slinky hoot-or his efforts should’ve been more finely shaped by the filmmakers, so that his brilliance cohered into a bona fide character or else pushed on towards toward Dadaist madness, like Tim Curry as Dr. Goldblum's unique genius is his ability to toss off lines that might've seemed as overripe as week-old avocados on the page, like, "Let's have a hand for all of our undercard competitors who died so gruesomely." (From the inventive way he adds "ums" and "ahhs," you can tell that he's also a jazz musician.) The worst thing I can say about him is that he’s more appealing here than well-used. Sakaar’s “Grandmaster” is Jeff Goldblum, who gives exactly the sort of performance you’d want Jeff Goldblum to give in a project like this: intellectually detached, droll and smart-alecky, yet also somehow petty, arbitrary and sadistic. The overqualified supporting cast does a lot with not-quite enough. As revealed in trailers, Tom Hiddleston’s Loki is back, too-and why wouldn’t he be? He’s easily the most entertaining villain, or antihero, in the franchise, so beguiling that when Thor inevitably succumbs to his charisma and fights alongside him, both he and the audience momentarily forget how much death and property destruction he’s caused in prior chapters.
The other “Thor: Ragnarok” is a largely comedic gladiator movie with prison thriller accents: Thor is trapped on the planet Sakaar, where he’s forced to fight the planet’s reigning champion, the Hulk ( Mark Ruffalo). After that, the film splits into a couple of parallel narratives.įully half the film is a court intrigue/war picture, charting the takeover of Asgard by Thor’s long lost sister Hela ( Cate Blanchett), a black-clad force of nature who seems to turn into a demonic stag-beast when she fights: her head sprouts elegant antlers that might have been sketched in the air with a brush dipped in India ink. The demon tells him that his father Odin ( Anthony Hopkins) is no longer on Asgard and that their homeworld will soon be destroyed in Ragnarok, a prophesied apocalypse. Written by Eric Pearson, Craig Kyle and Christopher Yost and directed by Taika Waititi (“ Hunt for the Wilderpeople,” “ What We Do in the Shadows”), this is almost but not quite a stand-alone picture, tethered to previous “Avengers” entries only by Thor’s opening search for the Infinity Stones, which has led him to be imprisoned by the fire demon Sutur.
Hemsworth’s charisma holds “Thor: Ragnarok” together whenever it threatens to spin apart, which unfortunately is often.