Title:
Kingsman: The Secret Service
Director: Matthew VaughnReleased: 2014
Starring: Colin Firth, Samuel L. Jackson, Mark Strong, Taron Egerton, Michael Caine, Sophie Cookson, Sofia Boutella, Samantha Womack, Mark Hamill
Plot: Gary “Eggsy” Unwin (Egerton) is an
unrefined street punk who finds himself given a chance at redemption when he is
recruited by Galahad (Firth) a member of the secret spy organisation Kingsman
and soon tasked with stopping he villainous billionaire tech philanthropist
Richmond Valentine (Jackson)
Right from the start its clear that reality
is very much an afterthought for Vaughn as his team of super spies set about
taking out a group of middle east terrorists with the various explosions they
cause turning into the title credits. At the same time the agents of the
Kingsman organisation are undeniably British in their approach to their work,
as they are made up of well-spoken and smartly dressed agents who use the names
of the knights of the round table for their codenames, making them of course
the polar opposite of Eggsy who lives in a council flat with his mum (Womack),
baby half- sister and abusive stepfather.
While the two hour run time might seem bloated
for this kind of popcorn spy film, the pacing is handled well by Vaughn who
uses the first half of the film to cover Eggsy’s training by Merlin (Strong)
whose methods frequently threaten the lives of the potential candidates, a fact
actually pretty open about as he requests the candidates fill out the details
on their personal body bags before they can start training. At the same time he
thinks little about throwing them out of plane with a failed parachute or
flooding their sleeping quarters while they sleep all which add to the films impressive
action sequences, with Vaughn manging at the same time to work in a healthy
dose of humour to the proceedings with Eggsy being lumped with a pug after
mistaking it for a bulldog when the candidates are made to choose a puppy to
look after and train.
Refreshingly Vaughn is continually more than happy to
play around with the audiences expectations with the expected passing of training
not happening and Eggsy failing to graduate rather than passing with the usual flying colours when he refuses to shoot his now
beloved pug when requested by Kingsman head Arthur (Caine) making his eventual
journey into the Kingsman ranks an interesting one to follow especially when we
have such a fun relationship between Colin Firth’s super spy Galahad and Eggsy
helped further still by the great on screen chemistry that both Firth and
Egerton share. Firth of course playing up his established persona of the well-spoken
upper class Brit as he takes Eggsy through the importance of tailored suits and
attempting to bestow on him lessons in manners and chivalry. At the same time
Eggerton’s journey from chav to gentlemen spy is made only the more believable thanks
to a strong performance by the newcomer, who effortless transfers from one
persona to the next.
Unquestionably the real draw here though is
with the films action sequences, which manage to go well above the expectations
laid out in the trailers, with Vaughn racking up an impressive pile of casualties,
as he crafts huge set pieces such as the showdown in Valentine’s mountain top
lair and more impressively Firth taking on a church full of people driven into
a psycho frenzy by Valentine’s tech in a scene made all the more giddily enjoyable
by being set to the strains of Lynyrd
Skynrd’s “Free Bird”. The action scenes throughout constantly providing to be
inventive while the camera is held at the centre of the action and moving with
such fluidity it really puts the action up with the likes of “The Raid” films
and certainly a higher standard of action than we have come to expect from
these kind of blockbuster. At the same time Firth whose only real action scenes
before this have been his two fights with Hugh Grant in the Bridget Jones
films, here shows himself to be the kind of surprise action hero that Liam
Neelson proved himself to be in “Taken”, while the fact that Firth did 80% of
his own stunt and fight scenes really only making it the more impressive when
you see him effortless flowing from one opponent to the next, while amusingly
even turning his umbrella into a deadly weapon.
What is really surprising here though is
just how violent the film is with fights frequently turning into bloody and
brutal affiars with anything which can be turned into a weapon frequently being
used so, while nothing compares to the mass head exploding sequence at the
films finale set to the tune of Elgar’s “Pomp and Circumstance”, though the
fact they are exploding not in bloody showers of brain and skull but rather
colourful puffs of smoke like fireworks I couldn’t help but feel was more a
decision to ensure the film wasn’t lumped with a higher rating. Needless to say
it’s still one of the more memorable scenes.
The other strength of the film is in its
casting with Samuel L. Jackson clearly having a blast as Valentine who shakes
up the usual villain model with his aversion to violence and blood preferring to
leave the heavy lifting to his henchwoman Gazelle (Boutella) and her razor
sharp bladed prosthetic legs who might be the most interesting villain since
the clockwork gasmask clad Karl Kroenen in “Hellboy”. Elsewhere Michael Caine
is on great form as he continues to pick up the senior spy roles that would
have gone to Sean Connery was he still acting though here he once more gives us
the great personality shifts we got with “Harry Brown” while hinting that he
too was originally from the same humble beginnings as Eggsy. More surprising
though is the appearance by Mark Hamill which I couldn’t help but feel should
have been accompanied by the same kind of highlighting arrow that he got in “Jay
and Silent Bob Strike Back”.
On the downside Vaughn’s world crafting is painfully limited with society being divided into two groups of the privileged and lower class with no attempts to provide a middle ground for these two groups while at the same time no doubt reinforcing the general opinion that Brits are either cockneys or snobs. Equally frustrating is the sloppy ending which seems to deal that getting anal sex off a princess is in same way a modernisation of the typical Bond ending and as a result means that the film ends on more of a stumble than the high five its building up to.
Unquestionably this is an exciting and
revival for the spy genre, reminding us that it doesn’t have to be bogged down
with dour faced seriousness while laying the foundation which an exciting
series can be built from, especially with a sequel already in the works at the
time of writing which will no doubt determine if this series is more than a one
shot film hung on a fun gimmick.
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