I went into this cold, only seeing the few teasers from last year & still not really knowing the arc of the plot. It all seemed to fall apart when
the Avengers: Assemble! moment happened, and I was entirely out of gas for whatever else was going to be thrown at me.
I don't doubt Coogler's abilities as a filmmaker, but the construction of the whole picture was hell-bent on a whole lot of stuffing (why was Michael B. Jordan playing a set of twins who nary had any discernible qualities when one could have sufficed, but I suppose their love lives are played for diametrically opposite ends...but why?), as well as just towing the grifter's line of horror & visual presentation (IMAX is as much a gimmick as VistaVision will be this year, but I don't pay to make these pictures, either), especially when the ends are primarily for pushing cashflow vs. narrative resonance. I did dig the murky images, but also, why shoot IMAX when you're just going to add CGI endlessly later (as well as switch back to 35mm for the action scenes (Marvel style!)? That's not as much a question as the purpose of impactful image making in the first place. That Coogler even released IMAX prints of this film is kind of a modern miracle, even if the film isn't so much of one (which I suppose is why Nolan, et al was thanked, as he is the only one with big studio pull to do such a thing in recent memory).
Cast is phenomenal, overall (Delroy Lindo, president of my heart), but it lacks the kind of grand guignol buy-in that it desperately seems to want to be. It's nice, but it isn't terrifying, it's conscious, but a little deflated. Strangely, the most effective moments were
the Buddy Guy afterword, even if they seemed to band-aid the concluding scenes (look who actually survived!) to tack on an afterthought that seemed inevitable. Cool as hell, nonetheless.