Mad Max: Fury Road- A Righteous Cause

I think that the appeal of this film and it’s unmitigated, relentless violence speaks to a larger and unrecognized need for the return of the auteur. I think that we’ve lost our way somewhat with regard to studio manufactured tentpole franchises with so much enthusiasm that a film like this is a complete anomaly. I think that this kind of film, as an art form, is waning, not dying or going extinct, but not in fashion. I think that, and I mean this with all the respect I can muster, if Roger Ebert had seen Mad Max: Fury Road on his death bed he would have rallied and lived on another half decade at least, surviving on its ferocity alone. I believe this, having read the man’s work for years, and I mean it when I say I had a moment while trying to come up with a way of writing a review. I thought of Ebert and what he might have said and I honestly rolled a tear when I realized, He would have LOVED this film. 

It’s not often that an auteur director returns to the franchise that made their name and when they do, it’s even more rare that they don’t ruin it entirely. Coppola had Godfather 3, Robert Rodriguez had his Once Upon a Time In For the Love of God How Did You Forget How to Edit a Film So That It Is Coherent. George Lucas has his prequels and he can keep them. Miller has influenced, well, nearly every action film you have seen in the last 30 years. Tarantino, Rodriguez, Bay, Lucas, Cameron, all the billions of dollars these cats have made all cut their teeth on this Australian auteur and his direction. And what’s more rare than that is that this humble and brilliant artist returned to his opus and showed these extraordinary action filmmakers what action filmmaking is. This is the master coming down from the mountain.

I hate that I have to address this whole Feminism versus Assholes debates. I say Assholes and not Mens Rights Activists because I’m not acknowledging them as a movement or validating them as activists. So these Assholes object to the strong female characterization, the equal treatment of the main characters pathos, and the fact that the Macguffin is a group of women that literally refuse to be objectified. Because the ladies are coming to take away the action movies and therefore all the masculinity. These action movies that are all still written primarily by men. Joss Whedon famously answered an interview question of, Why do you keep writing these strong female characters, with, “Because you keep asking me that question.”

It’s embarrassing because Joss said that about 10 years ago and it’s still a relevant response to a largely unchanged pop culture landscape. This is going off topic a little bit but I’ve read and heard via podcast that David E. Kelley, of Ally McBeal fame, attempted to write a Wonder Woman pilot that failed to be produced. The episode ended with Diana, warrior princess of the Amazon and the most famous female superhero in fiction, crying herself to sleep because the man she loved was engaged to another woman. Because that’s the only real motivation lady folk have in life. And don’t even get me started on Scandal. I developed some interest in this show for about 45 minutes. Olivia Pope, strong, self assured woman, political fixer and tough as nails business- Oh lawd, Mr. President! Kiss me where the cameras won’t catch us! 


There is just something too unsettling about a powerful woman whose weakness is not somehow a man. I am rambling, I know, but I’ll make my point thusly: I’m going to have my perspective on the subject of Feminism in film and an Asshole may disagree and have another but I believe we can at least agree that using the same predictable characters and cliches over and over again is just shitty storytelling. It’s boring and stupid and predictable. It’s unoriginal and it’s a waste of time. And then there’s Imperator Furiosa. This one armed, sharpshooting, liberator of the innocent and fully capable protagonist. This action hero. This completely original and instant cinematic legend. Who also happens to be a woman.

Mad Max: Fury Road is the reason why instant streaming and home theater will not kill the traditional cinematic experience. Ever. I don’t care how nice your setup is, there is nothing like falling in love and losing yourself to a fully realized film universe in public, where the lights come up, you exhale along with a few dozen strangers, and glance around with a dumb grin on your face as you realize you’re not alone with that joy. And that’s why we go to the movies, for the kind of escapism and thrill of discovery that Mad Max has erupting from every frame from the smallest details to the massive explosions and so that we can share that feeling with as many people as possible.

Obviously, I got into the politics of the film more than I would like but only after the fact. The truth is Mad Max engages the senses so effectively it’s hard to think about anything else while Max and Co. are careening around the Namibian desert. And contrary to a lot of tag lines, the film actually does slow down at one point and allow for a meditation on existence. Fight or flight. To be or not to be. If there is a wonderfully balletic quality to the action there is a simple but operatic quality to the story that touches on the ideas of hope and redemption in the implacable face of hopelessness and the unredeemable. It’s deceptively simple and exceedingly accessible, and in that way it feels timeless.

If there is any justice in the Universe or the beyond there is a theater wherever Ebert ended up. If it was Heaven, it’s an Alamo Draftouse. And if there is anyone I would want to grill on Day One in the afterlife (other than Bill Hicks) it would be at this very moment, Roger E. What did you see? How did it make you feel? What did you think? I think he would have been inspired and blown away. I think he would have found that awe you feel as a kid when you see the first movie that raises the hairs on the back of your neck refreshed in the way I did. And I think he would have appreciated and loved the dynamic between Max and Furiosa for what it really is: brilliant, authentic fun rather than a political cause. Even if it is, in its grounded disregard of gender tropes and absolute love of the medium, the right one.  


One thought on “Mad Max: Fury Road- A Righteous Cause

  1. I was suspicious of this film, mostly because I’m exhausted just watching the endless trailers of remakes, reboots, and sequels to franchise films, made purely because a certain percentage of a demographic will put their butts in seats for Marvel… Whatever. Anything.

    I particularly like the point that this isn’t, or need not be, political. Writing something original, something that invigorates audiences, something special, means not just rehashing the same tired tropes over and over.

    After reading this, I’m genuinely excited to see a well-orchestrated action film with some three dimensional characters and a cast that includes women–more than one even!–that don’t serve as arm candy.

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