Saw this hit graphic novel adaptation last night with a buddy and walked out confused. One the one hand the script totally demolishes the normal human superhero genre (such as Batman), delivers some great laughs, captures the teenage condition almost too realistically and blasts some terrific action sequences. On the other hand a lot of those great action sequences involve an 11 year old girl, which seems to cross a line for me and Roger Ebert. Ebert writes in the opening of his review:
“A movie camera makes a record of whatever is placed in front of it, and in this case, it shows deadly carnage dished out by an 11-year-old girl, after which an adult man brutally hammers her to within an inch of her life. Blood everywhere. Now tell me all about the context.”
On the other hand, Big Daddy is about the perfect role for Nicholas Cage. He plays the 11 year old’s father, a man destroyed by the lead criminal in Kick-Ass and now totally devoid of any emotion; a fleshly machine running a program building slowly towards a massive revenge.
Aaron Johnson does a terrific job as the lead character. I totally believe him as a kid naive and enthusiastic enough to buy an odd looking scuba suit and go out in public wearing it. And getting his nuts kicked in too–after his first stretch in the hospital you’d think he’d at least go for a few lessons at the local dojo, but no.
Chloe Moretz does fine as Hit-Girl, the little ball of death and destruction, though I question her parents decision to let her take the role–I’d question any parent who did. Maybe they thought the purple hair and raccoon mask would keep her from years of nightmares and therapy.
Matthew Vaughn (Layer Cake), who directed and co-wrote the film, does an excellent job translating the graphic novel to the screen. Leaving the theater I felt like it was only 30 minutes since the opening credits came on but on the other hand I was also feeling like I should take a shower.


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