Monday 2 February 2015

Movie Review - Kingsman The Secret Service: Colin Firth kicks ass surprisingly well in this fun and irreverent spy caper



Despite it being a '60's style 'gentleman' spy-caper filtered through the amped-up adrenaline junkie aspect of a modern action-blockbuster, 'Kingsman The Secret Service' has actually got something serious on its mind.  A central driving idea is that people from poorer backgrounds don't get the chance to prove themselves and achieve their potential, unlike someone from a privileged one.  But despite that, the most serious question I came away from this film thinking was, "why the hell has no one put Colin Firth in an action movie before?!?!?!"  You see, playing one of the agents from the titular Spy Agency, Firth's softly-spoken, perfectly enunciated, gentlemanly manner makes him the absolute spot-on choice for the role.  But that's not the real surprise - it's how comfortably he slots in to the sort of action scenes that are the bread and butter of any action thriller, post Bourne and Taken.  Watching him kicking and punching his way through villains - with no small amount of gentlemanly finesse and grace - is one of those moments where you just think "why has NO ONE ever thought of this casting before?!?"  And Firth's Agent Harry Hart, codenamed Galahad, isn't even the central character - but such is his presence it feels like the film really belongs to him.

The plot is a tongue-in-cheek yet affectionate tribute to the spy movies of the 1960's, especially Connery's Bonds.  There's a typically nefarious scheme from Billionaire Villain Valentine - Samuel L Jackson, brilliantly sending up his typical action movie persona as a lisping technology mogul who hates the sight of blood.  When a Kingsman Agent is killed investigating a kidnapping Valentine was behind, Harry Hart takes on the case - while at the same time looking out for a potential new recruit to fill join the agency.  He chooses Eggsy (Taron Egerton), a working-class lad from the East End of London who, bereft of other opportunities, has slid in to joy-riding and trying to keep out of getting his head kicked in by the thugs working for the local gangster who has taken up with his mother.  But Hart sees the potential of someone who is loyal, could have achieved more at school, or at gymnastics, or in the Marines if he'd have had the encouragement to stick at them.  He selects him to undergo the tests that could see him become the new Kingsman Agent.  Doing this, Hart carries on his investigations, and uncovers Valentine's plan to off-set climate change by, er, wiping out most of the Earth's population.

"Manners maketh man." Getting in to a fight with Agent Harry Hart is NOT the brightest idea...

At this point, after Firth has made such a strong impression as Hart, the film becomes dangerously close to derailing itself after only a third of the way through, when Hart is effectively put in to a coma for a time.  Thankfully, Eggsy and fellow trainee Roxy (Sophie Cookson) prove to be engaging characters, and watching Jackson's Valentine attempting to charm various world leaders in to joining his scheme is quite fun; especially his henchwoman Gazelle (Sofia Boutella), who proves to be, quite literally, a 'disarming' companion with her sword-edged blade legs.

The whole thing is underscored by a pretty black sense of humour, and no small amount of irreverence - if you're a Daily Mail reader, you may find your hackles rising at some of the film's content.  I must admit there was one scene I wasn't totally comfortable with - a massacre in a Westboro-styled 'hate preacher' church; whilst it is filmed in the fashion of an exhilarating and superbly choreographed action sequence (again, Firth proves astoundingly capable at this), the fact this is a massacre of civilians in a place of worship was almost a distraction from what was no doubt a satirical poke at the likes of Jim Phelps and the Westboro congregation.  Yes, they are fair game to satirise and poke fun at, but suggesting they should be massacred?  In this instance it's hard to see how anyone could have moral high-ground when suggesting such a thing, even as a joke.

"Oxfords, not Brogues."  Hart (Firth) mentors directionless working-class lad Eggsy (Egerton) in to Kingsman material.

This aside, The film pulls off its blend of action and humour just right - the ending sequence is suitably gripping and exciting.  Occasionally, some dodgy green screen work spoils one or two special effects, but the film's best special effect is Firth himself - seriously, I cannot get over how GREAT Mr Darcy, King George VI himself, takes to tautly choreographed action scenes.  There are also fun cameos from Mark Hamill and Michael Caine that add to the overall enjoyment. 'Kingsman' sets the bar high for this year's action blockbusters, and has launched the most unlikely new Action Movie star to come out of Great Britain.  Seriously, someone absolutely must give Colin Firth his own Taken-style franchise; the US has Jason Bourne, Jack Bauer and Bryan Mills - I'd say there's room for another ass-kicking British Agent gentleman, besides a certain James Bond, and Colin Firth must play him!

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