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Hellboy (Frank reviews)
Franks discovers that in director Guillermo Del Toro’s fantasy
actioner Hellboy, there’s nothing generic or artificial about the
movie's flame-throwing crusader determined to stamp out evil at any
cost.
Hellboy (2004) Columbia Pictures.
2 hours. 2 minutes. Starring: Ron Pearlman, Selma Blair, John Hurt,
Karel Roden, Rupert Evans, Doug Jones, Biddy Hodson. Directed by:
Guillermo Del Toro.
Hooray
for Hollywood - a genuine cheer for the moviemaking industry that’s
finally learning how to adapt a magnetic comic book superhero into
a viable anti-hero for the big screen to behold.
In director Guillermo Del Toro’s SFF actioner Hellboy, there’s
nothing generic or artificial about this particular flame-throwing
crusader determined to stamp out evil at any cost. Del Tor’s comic
look at a hideous hellion sworn to goodness despite his complex
origin into being is quite fascinating and fixating from a redemptive
perspective.

Hellboy is crafted marvelously from the cunning active vibrancy
to the moody undertones as a sardonic and slick supernatural escapist
adventure. Here, you won’t find the overwrought gothic glumness
that plagued The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen or the camp-oriented
cheapness of the forgettable Steel.
The demonic delightfulness of Hellboy will strike a chaotic chord
with audiences that appreciate their dark and stylish comic book
narratives as mysteriously inviting and highly spirited. This is
perhaps one of the sharpest and shrewdest interpretations of a comic
book screen adaptation that we have witnessed in quite some time.
Hellboy is based on the Dark Horse series of comic books courtesy
of Mike Mignola. Refreshingly, cult writer Mignola’s hectic universe
of offbeat monsters and nostalgic Nazis is a telling blueprint for
the average fanboy out there waiting to lose himself in the sheer
graphic gumption of his calculating, creative imagination. The exaggeration
of Hellboy’s existence and the warped world in which he roams with
aggressive angst is beautifully cynical and mystical in all its
sci-fi sophistication.
The artistry of the computer-generated images is totally transfixing
and the grimy creatures that parade around in the path of the crusading
fireball protagonist gives this movie a cringing cartoonish effect
that pierces the hungry psyche.
The film’s title character is a tall red demon with a hectic score
to settle. Hellboy (Ron Perlman, most notably known from "The
Beauty and the Beast" short-lived television series) was conceived
and ushered into the human fray during the World War II era. Responsible
for his Nazi-flavored experimental arrival was roguish Russian occultist
Rasputin (Karel Roden). However, it was a studious American that
raised Hellboy to see the positive light in the form of Professor
Bloom (John Hurt).
Thankfully, Hellboy decided to put his unique presence to good
use by aligning himself with the Bureau for Paranormal Research
and Defense. This particular governmental agency oversees the pattern
of occult activities that threaten the national interests of the
country. As an enforcer with superpower skills, the determined Hellboy
is equipped to handle sinister forces that dare to impact society
from an ominous viewpoint.
Hellboy has got his hands full in tackling the assortment of loons
that routinely emerge at the forefront while entertaining the notion
of their destructive tendencies. The latest villain to proclaim
his sadistic superiority is the Mad Monk, a devious threat who is
armed with the crazy scheme to overtake the area with his fearful
and monstrous minions known as the Hounds of the Resurrection. These
hellish hounds are cutthroat canines that have a hearty appetite
and will masticate with menacing forethought.
Thus, Hellboy is challenged by this twisted antagonist and decides
to muster up some assistance of his own. Along for the rousing ride
to stop the Mad Monk are Hellboy associates Abe Sapien, a telepathic
amphibian (David Hyde Pierce (NBC-TV’s "Frazier") provides
the voice; Doug Jones provides the physical body) and Liz Sherman
(Selma Blair), a foxy firestarter with insurmountable tenacity.
Also helping out is FBI contact John Meyers (Rupert Evans), a blue
collar type who’s vying for the attention of luscious lightening
rod Liz at the dismay of poor Big Red (a.k.a. Hellboy).
If anything, Hellboy has a weird sense of humor that makes this
comic book fantasy very earthy and sincere in its protruding presentation.
As a filmmaker, Del Toro is an innovative and crafty artist that
takes his vivid vision to the limit in the way he fortifies his
glossy gems with a sense of stylish ponder and poignancy. Del Toro
represents the new breed of Mexican moviemakers that cherish the
concept of offering rapid-fire escapist cinema that’s agreeable
with the audience’s visual expectations.
As a helmer that had previous experience with another ambitious
comic book adaptation pertaining to Blade II, Del Toro certainly
knows how to spice up the genre in terms of highlighting his heroic
oddballs with an ostentatious veneer that’s truly effective.
Perlman is very instrumental in lending his alter ego Hellboy a
brooding and colorful vulnerability that registers with the viewers
as an anti-hero that’s more humanly flawed than allowed. It’s intriguing
to see how self-conscious and critical Big Red is based on his unflattering
physical makeup. Whereas most superheroes with different looks and
strange physical impairments can care less about what they are showcased
in hideousness, Hellboy actually does take to heart his unique physicality.
It matters to him about being ostracized and accepted.
He’s an insecure misfit looking for guidance and tolerance just
like the average mortal man. Because Hellboy has his frustrations
and longs to cozy up with the woman of his dreams (take notice Liz
Sherman), Del Toro has dutifully produced a powerhouse protagonist
whose need for acceptance is perhaps one of the most complex and
incomplete comic book cads one will ever come across. It’s the awkwardness
and sympathetic vibes toward Hellboy that makes him ironically strong
and durable in the long run.
The supporting cast adds marvelously to the kinetic comic book
caper. Roden’s portrayal of Hellboy’s originator and chief rival
Rasputin is deliciously devilish as he holds high hopes for his
former fireball creation to perpetrate the havoc destined to upset
the progression of Mankind. Both Jones and Blair make for suitable
sidekicks for Perlman’s Hellboy as they take on the seedy machinations
of their corrupted competitors.
The subplot involving the love triangle amongst Big Red, Meyers,
and Liz is a miscellaneous sidetrack to the storyline. But nevertheless,
the romantic twitches concerning the threesome are innocuous in
its sweetness. As for the hell hounds, they enhance the campy tension
and the frightening frivolity escalates a notch or two when a knife-swinging
Nazi zombie is invited to give Hellboy a run for his money. The
special effects and CGI flourishes are the right tone and support
the stimulating action-packed bits.
Big Red gives ‘em hell alright…and he’s a better monster-mashing
individual for doing it, too. After all, there are not many self-loathing
comic book heroes willing to expose their low self-esteem for the
sake of bringing excitement and adventure for our demanding expense.
For that, Hellboy is definitely one endearing and complicated hot
number to consider.
Frank Ochieng
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