Having never watched Firefly – Joss Whedon’s short-lived Old West-meets-Star Trek TV series – I’m in no position to make comparisons between it and Whedon’s cinematic spin-off Serenity. On its own, however, this satisfying science-fiction saga has enough richly drawn characters and clever writing to make up for the inescapable impression that it’s a condensed version of a more expansive work. In the 26th-century, man has colonized much of the cosmos and an intergalactic civil war has left the malevolent Alliance in power, though there’s still room in the universe for Mal (Nathan Fillion) and his motley crew of renegades, who fly from planet to planet in the titular bucket of bolts doing odd jobs both legal and illegal. When they agree to transport a schizophrenic psychic named River (Summer Glau), the Serenity crew finds itself hunted by eloquent Alliance assassin The Operative (Chiwetel Ejiofor), though the film’s real joys come less from the familiar dogfights and kung-fu brawls – a gorgeously iconic battle-pose image of Summer notwithstanding – than from Whedon’s assured vision of a rough-and-tumble future and Fillion and company’s wry, self-deprecating rapport. The first half has a simultaneously sprawling yet intimate quality; the latter portion, unfortunately, is too busy by half, and its attempts at allegorical depth are undone by a climactic revelation that, upon close scrutiny, makes little logical sense.
Thanks for an excellent, concise review. However, you say that you never watched the Firefly series, so this definitely puts you at a disadvantage.
I saw the film first in 2008, but didn't discover Firefly till January 2012, and it's made all the difference.
I can now see why the Firefly 'verse has such a dedicated following, even now, 10 years later. Everywhere on the internet there are up to date comments and posts, virtually begging for a return of Serenity and its crew.
Posted by: Alan Ashwood | April 12, 2012 at 09:38 AM