Spider-Man 3

Spider-Man 3 enters the marketplace as perhaps the most widely anticipated franchise film of all time… at least until Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End opens three weeks later. A movie of significant, almost unparalleled to-scale ambition, Spider-Man 3 is, most essentially, a flamboyant test of the audience’s affection for
and remembrance of its characters
. Raimi, working from a script crafted
with brother Ivan Raimi and returning writer Alvin Sargent,
has fashioned a film that is at once ultra-aware of the commercial
marketplace — jam-packed as it is with cutting-edge special effects —
and yet also in many ways completely disregarding of its more rote
obligations.

The best analogy I can make is that Spider-Man 3 is
essentially a soap opera blowout extravaganza. It collapses a small
screen serial season’s worth of juicy storylines for almost every
character (Mary Jane sings on Broadway! Mary Jane gets replaced! Mary
Jane gets a job as a jazz club waitress! Mary Jane gets blackmailed by
Harry!) into an hour and 45 minutes, and then embellishes that with
another 30 to 35 minutes or so of discrete, web-slinging,
characteristically acrobatic action. The degree to which this
mad compression, and all its associated tonal swings
, works hinges not on
the “wow” factor that helped make the first film (and, in residual
fashion, the second installment) a big hit, but rather on one’s
connection to the characters and their intertwined fates, friendships
and rivalries. It’s a bold bet on story in a film that, you know, just
happens to have cost a couple hundred million dollars to make
.

Spider-Man 3 rates high enough on ambition and effort that casual fans surely
won’t feel too cheated by its entertainment value. Still, it doesn’t really
cohere in a deeply fulfilling way
.
The paradox is that such slices of mega-budget, mass entertainment are
presumably so successful precisely because they appeal not to
substantive and long-lasting emotional investment, but rather an
audience’s desire to be thrilled, and then move on. Sam Raimi clearly believes otherwise. For the full review, from FilmStew, click here.