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Michael Moore

Film:  X-Men III: The Last Stand
June 2006

by Michael Moore
with filmmaker Frank Goodin

Michael A. Moore, aka Quess?, is a poet/writer/spoken word artist and recent graduate of FAMU. He hails from New Orleans, LA by way of Brooklyn, NY and is former editor of the Creative Mindz section of the FAMUAN Newspaper. He may be seen performing at Mt. Zion Calypso Cafe and can be reached at mmoore@tallahasseeblackpages.com


The opening scene of X-Men III: The Last Stand unfolds like our recently visited "Serenity" with a futuristic virtual simulation (big ups to the Graphics team, they outdid themselves with this one)-featuring the X-Men waged in apocalyptic warfare with the enemy. Wasting no time in getting into the action, the film
jumps full throttle into the plot which involves a threat of possibly genocidal proportions for the mutant species. Never to be bested by the potentially subversive powers of outcasts and undesirables-the government contrives a diabolically benevolent scheme (think: Tuskegee experiments', "we're doing this for your own good" type rationale) to exploit the gifts of what is perhaps the most threatening mutant power yet to eliminate the "mutant problem" once and for all.

A small pallid boy (like the eerie "there is no spoon" kid from the Matrix) safely ensconced in a starkly bright white room (like the one with all televisions at the end of Matrix 3) is the antidote and the culprit all in one. When greeted by the blue behemoth that is the X-Men's amicable Beast, portrayed by Kelsey Grammar (I know I know-like what the hell!), the blue creature shakes the boys hand only to find his unusual pigment swiftly deliquescing into pale alabaster. Just so happens his new little friend possesses the rare gift of being able to absorb all of the mutant powers of anyone he touches (something like Rogue except that he completely de-mutanizes the recipient of his touch minus the violent convulsions and neurotic faint spells). This all works out quite well for the government who's been seeking a way to eliminate the mutant threat. They respond in tow by developing a serum (presumably out of the boy's blood or DNA strands) that helps them perform, on a mass level, the feat that the little boy requires one on one contact to pull off; a collective mutant immunization as it were.

Enter the onslaught of the resistance: the two opposing forces (Magneto and the 'bad' mutants against Professor Xavier and the 'good' mutants). The two opposing forces displayed an embodiment of the polar opposite representations of rebellion in its realm of possible manifestations. Confronted with the prospect of a boulder that blockades one's path to progression, one has the option of either doing all in one's power to destroy said rock, or (less aggressively), simply moving the rock out of the way. Needless to say, Magneto and his cohorts are more of the "let that mutha… burn" fold while Professor Xavier and his tribe have clearly linked their travels to the instinctive path of karmic rhythm as they prefer to simply push it along. Enter Jean Grey, who for the sake of "X-Men 3" has adopted the beautifully metaphoric moniker of 'Phoenix'. She serves as an embodiment of the struggles of both sides of mutant-good and evil-and for the entire human struggle for that matter. Think back to April's review of Star Wars 3-well Phoenix is Darth Vader and Jean Grey is Anakin. Once Jean Grey catches wind of the voracity of her powers, she's like the Kali Goddess in the flesh. (Halle Berry's Oya doesn't' quite stand up to comparison.) A little probing and temptation on the part of Magneto (who plays the Emperor to Professor Xavier's Obi Wan Kenobi) and the mutant version of Shiva is ready to let loose her powers in a more free wielding environment, if you will. Perhaps to keep the script congruous with the vitriolic nature of our times, the screenwriters pulled no punches on the body count and didn't hesitate to include a few crucial casualties and losses in the story.

So once things kick off, it's a war between the good mutants including the ever ready Wolverine, Beast the blue bastion of morality (he serves as a Congressman lobbying for mutant rights as his daytime job) and a few other guest spots from the likes of Colossus (and even Arch Angel stops thru for a quick spiel) and of course Halle Berry's all too flaccid Storm; and the bad guys headed by Magneto and his cauldron of chaos couriers (including some real dope additions to the team the likes of which only comic book aficionados may recognize). The good mutants are trying to thwart the bad mutants' attack against the government in their attempts to spread the serum. Essentially they're trying to stop them from killing the little kid and a bunch of humans in the process while simultaneously serving their usual cause of preserving the name of Mutants worldwide. Quick metaphoric correspondence check: this allegory easily brought to mind, Shiites and Sunnis, negro quasi-pacifist resistance/ civil rights marchers versus black nationalist quasi-militant freedom fighters… so called "terrorist" name calling versus the perhaps more apt nomenclature of freedom fighter. If any episode finally drives the point home that Magneto's squad and Professor Charles Xavier's are flipsides of the same coin, this one does so.

Meanwhile, the government is the greatest enemy as it attempts to, for the sake of its conformist populace of course, quell the potentially disruptive integration of mutant consciousness into mainstream society. Of course the mutants are a metaphor for everything in present society diverting from the right wing propagated, global white supremacist ideologue rooted, Southern Bible Belt Anglo Saxon Protestant aided and somnolent listless societal automaton conformist (Christian) abetted agendas of the present presidential regime. In short, can't have those ni-ahem, negro/African-American, gay and lesbian, threateningly insurgent hungry Mexican, abortion supportin', feminist free thinking left wing liberal outsiders of these great states thinking they're gonna encroach upon our formulated comfort zones and make this nation-god forbid-actually live up to the edicts of its proposed democracy. No sir… we've got another option. How about a pill, or a drug, or a TV show (or series of them), or internet connection, or addiction to illusion of consumerism, or, as in this case, a government/pharmaceutical corporation sponsored serum…that can simply ease all of the outsiders into conformity back within the margins.

Enter the government's agenda to spread the serum amongst the mutants like wildfire. Meanwhile, some overzealous patriots of the great mockery of a democracy take it upon themselves to take to the streets and take shots at the mutants for themselves. The liberal representation is there too with zealots protesting on behalf of mutant rights claiming that everyone has the right to be themselves. The final showdown is no slouch with Magneto pulling out all stops and sacrificing hundreds of human lives in the process of attempting to destroy the little boy. I'll let you peep the flick and fill in the blanks for yourself. It's definitely a worthwhile dig-but don't look for heavy plot or character development. That's never been a strength of the X-Men series. They never even get around to delving beyond the surface level of any of the characters-as in what their special talent is and where it comes from (if that much is exposed). And the more characters (and there's a plethora in this edition), the less development. But alas, this a mainstream movie derived from a comic book and you get what you pay for. And for what it's worth-it's a good ride; a modern mythology with subtly timeless implications-what else are comic books good for?

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