Typically, when
someone sees the moniker “Director’s Cut” on a film, it’s a label stating this
is the director’s true vision. Maybe in the theatrical version some scenes were
cut or elements were changed, but rarely do these fundamentally alter the film.
There are some exceptions: “Blade Runner: The Final Cut,” the definitive
version from Ridley Scott released 25 years after the original theatrical run,
and “Superman II: The Richard Donner Cut,” original director Richard Donner’s
version of the film he was replaced on mid-way through production, also
released 25 years after the original.
Yet both of these
films still resemble their original theatrical counterparts in some way,
Donner’s just less so. There really hasn’t been a “Director’s Cut” like “Zack
Snyder’s Justice League,” if you can really call this film just a “Director’s
Cut.” Plain and simple, even if he hadn’t left the project in 2017, there’s no
way this sprawling 4-hour-long 4:3 superhero opus would be what Warner Bros.
released in theatres 4 years ago. Yet somehow here it is, warts and all,
plopped down on HBO Max for the public to ogle over.
Its impossible to
judge this film without first understanding why its such a big deal. For those
who aren’t aware, Zack Snyder, the director of “Man of Steel” and “Batman vs.
Superman,” among other action heavy films, was slated to direct “Justice
League” and was midway through filming until his daughter, Autumn, tragically
took her own life in May of 2017. Snyder announced he would be leaving the
project to spend time with his family and Warner Bros., instead of putting the
project on hold, hired Joss Whedon (“The Avengers,” “Buffy the Vampire Slayer”)
to finish the film in Snyder’s absence.
However, he did
more than just that; at Warner’s behest, Whedon rewrote much of the film to be
lighter in tone, reshot much of what Snyder had already shot, and made sure the
film was under a 2-hour runtime. All of these were supposed to address
complaints many had with recent DC films; length, dark tone, etc., and
technically they did. While it technically received the highest RottenTomatoes
score than the last few DC films, barring “Wonder Woman (2017),” reactions were
far more divisive than Snyder’s previous films. Much was made of the clashing
tones between what remained of Snyder’s dark tone and Whedon’s new lighter,
quippy work.
As years went on,
many were curious what Snyder’s original version would’ve looked like. While it
wasn’t ever in a finished state, with effects, sound, and editing needing to be
completed, the desire to see Snyder’s version persisted until Warner Bros.
announced in 2020 that they would devote $70 million to let Snyder finish his
version of the film, to debut on HBO Max. And with that out of the way, here’s
the review.
Suffice to say,
I’m not a fan of Snyder’s work. I think “300” is a glorified tech demo for his
visual style, I find “Man of Steel” to be aggressively mediocre, “Batman vs.
Superman” is my “get drunk and make fun of a film” movie of choice, and “Sucker
Punch” might very well be one of the worst films I’ve ever seen. Despite this,
I truly love “Watchmen,” specifically the 215-minute Ultimate Cut version. I
think it’s a work of pure commitment and love of a source material. Sure, its
much louder and more obvious about what it wants to say than the comic, but it
goes for broke with no compromises.
That sentiment is
largely how I feel about “Zack Snyder’s Justice League,” a towering 4-hour long
epic of a film. Snyder truly goes for the throat in nearly every single aspect
of the film, from the aspect ratio so “artsy” it seems like a joke to the
segmented nature of the film itself. Truly there is nothing else out there like
this film, save for possibly the Donner Cut, and it shows in every aspect.
Plot-wise, the
film still follows the basic outline of the 2017 version, albeit far more
fleshed out. Following the death of Superman, three Mother Boxes are awoken on
Earth. These boxes have the power to, when joined, wipe out and reshape a
planet to the joiner’s desires, and Steppenwolf has come to Earth to find them
for Darkseid. Batman and Wonder Woman realize this and assemble a team to
hopefully stop Steppenwolf before Darkseid arrives.
While this overall
plot is the same, there are some key differences. First of all, Cyborg and
Flash’s plots are far more fleshed out than in the 2017 version. Cyborg there
seemed like a sort of MacGuffin man, designed to access the Mother Boxes and
that’s it, whilst Flash was the team’s comic relief. Here the pair are at the
heart of the film; Flash, dealing with his father’s incarceration, is in awe of
the massively important people suddenly working with him, and Cyborg is dealing
with his anger at his father for saving his life by turning him into a part man
part machine. Both still serve the same overall purpose, but they have larger
parts to the film and actual arcs that are easy to get invested in.
Batman and Aquaman
don’t arcs that are nearly as fleshed out, but they’re still there. Batman’s
comes more in the second half of the film and deals with his faith in others
and in humanity, something initially crippled by the events of “Batman v.
Superman” and Aquaman has a rather brief arc about where his allegiances lay,
something that would be explored much more in his own 2018 film. Wonder Woman
meanwhile doesn’t have much of an arc, if any, merely serving as moral and
physical support to the rest of the ensemble.
The performances
from the entire cast are all great, showcasing fabulous casting choices for
each role. Ben Affleck’s (“Argo,” “Good Will Hunting”) Bruce Wayne is an older
and more grizzled take on the billionaire, clearly aged from years of crime
fighting and willing to do more damage than a younger Dark Knight would, and
less concerned with being a playboy. Jason Momoa (“Game of Thrones,” “See”)
might be less bro-y than in his own film, but he’s still able to imbue a
character once thought to be a laughing stock with a badass swagger and
strength that only he seems to be able to provide. Gal Gadot (“Wonder Woman
(2017),” “Ralph Breaks the Internet”), while clearly being the weakest actor of
the main cast, still deliver a good performance, embodying the strength and
heart that makes Diana such a beloved character. When he does appear, Henry
Cavill’s (“Mission Impossible: Fallout,” “The Man from U.N.C.L.E.”) Superman is
also an absolute highlight, with the same country boy smile and sense of
righteousness that allowed him to save “Man of Steel” from the perils of
forgetfulness.
If anyone’s
performances deserve outright praise, its Ray Fisher (“True Detective”) and
Ezra Miller (“The Perks of Being a Wallflower,” “Fantastic Beasts and Where to
Find Them”). Fisher’s Cyborg is a tortured soul with a lot to deal with and a
conflicted sense of self. Fisher’s performance communicates this greatly, and
it allows the film to truly serve as a showpiece for the character slowly
coming out of his own shadow and realizing who he is. Miller, meanwhile, turns
what could be just a comedic role into a delightful one. His Flash is still the
youngest and most immature of the group, but he knows when and how to use his
skills to help the group effectively. His youth and optimism are balanced
against the jaded nature of Batman and the rest of the group to create an
effective portrayal of someone who knows the odds are against them but still
tried their hardest despite this. Also deserving praise is Ciarán Hinds (“Tinker
Tailor Solider Spy,” “First Man”) who voices Stepphenwolf with a deep growl and
a murderous intent. Yet, despite the roughness of his voice, Snyder’s vision
for the character and Hinds performance create a villain who, if not
empathetic, is one that is always enjoyable to see on screen, either for the
performance of vastly improved visual design.
Thankfully, that’s
where Snyder’s version vastly improves upon the 2017. Whereas the crunched
production of the original forced much of the visuals to be rushed, Snyder’s
version has quite excellent effects. Whether it’s the elaborate sets for
sequences like the Kryptonian ship of Steppenwolf’s lair, or the improved
visuals for Cyborg and Steppenwolf. Overall, the film just looks far more
pleasing, with Snyder’s color-correction creating a dark world that doesn’t
feel nearly as foreboding as his previous efforts.
Despite its 4-hour
runtime, the film also feels quite brisk. Maybe it’s because the tone feels far
more hopeful than Snyder’s pervious works or even the 2017 version, or maybe
its Snyder’s desire to truly have his heroes feel like gods among men. Batman’s
arc of trusting in others and becoming a more hopeful person lends the entire
film an air of lightness. It simply doesn’t feel nearly as overly foreboding as
it could have.
Tom Holkenborg
(“Mad Max Fury Road,” “Deadpool”) returns to compose a brand-new score after he
was let go from the 2017 version in favor of Danny Elfman and his score has a
far more thumping and electronic base to it. Some moments heavily reuse past
scores, like Hans Zimmer’s now ubiquitous “What Are You Going to Do When You
Are Not Saving the World?” theme, but Holkenborg also creates a score all his
own that perfectly underscores Snyder’s dramatic moments and the thunderously action-packed
ones.
Despite the vast
improvements over the 2017 version and Snyder’s own previous works, this is
still by no means a perfect film. The climactic fight is still, no matter
whether you watch it in the same ratio as “Citizen Kane” or “Hobbs and Shaw,”
still a bunch of CGI heroes punching mindless baddies. This is also where the
film begins to mirror the 2017 version quite a bit, and it becomes less
enjoyable as a result. There are differences absolutely, but they pale in
comparison to adding in entirely new arcs and scenes.
Chris Terrio’s (“Argo,”
“Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker”) script is also, for the most part, fine. He
understands Snyder’s love of these characters and the desire to place them on
their godly pedestals but not every line lands, and it becomes apparent that,
in a 4-hour movie, almost every line gets used even when they weren’t exactly
golden to begin with. And nothing, nothing, can prepare you for the true
awfulness that is this film’s “Knightmare” sequence. Being a dream doesn’t
excuse it being terrible.
“Zack Snyder’s
Justice League” is absolutely one man’s vision, warts and all, and that’s
something to be celebrated. So rarely does a director get to turn in their
definitive version of a work when making something with a property as lucrative
as this. His vision might not be golden, but its certainly a spectacle to behold.
It’s a definite improvement over the 2017 version, because Snyder knows why
people love these characters like Whedon knew with the Avengers.
People flock to
Marvel films because they make Captain America or Thor feel just like us,
despite their abilities and stories. Superman, Batman, Aquaman, they aren’t
like that. These are people put on pedestals, these are gods amongst men.
Snyder understands this and knows how to portray them in a way deserving of
their status.
It’s impossible to
separate this film from its director or the history behind it. Snyder left the
project to mourn his daughter and returned to create a film about hope and
faith, with two father-child relationships at its very core. When one character
says “Dad, whatever happens I want you to know, your kid was one of them, Dad.
One of the best of the best” its hard not to see a father trying to hold on to
what’s left of his daughter. And that, at the end of the day, is what makes
Snyder’s League work despite all its flaws. Like the average people these
heroes protect, it may stumble, and it may fall, but it’s got the big beating
heart right where it counts. 3.5/5