With Zack Snyder’s Justice League, the Title Says It All

There has never been a film quite like Zack Snyder’s Justice League. Simultaneously new offering and dusted-off artifact, the film comes inextricably intertwined with either a recently minted nostalgia (2017!) or still fresh disdain (Grimdark!). Depending on one’s perspective, it’s a film either ensconced or entangled in multiple meta-narrative threads: directorial tragedy and misbehavior, pandemical obstacles and opportunities. Folks, when it comes to complicating context, this one’s got it all!
And yet, the end result is still a movie, and as such soars, stands, stumbles or faceplants on the strength of its more traditional narrative and visual storytelling elements (as well as how effectively it translates its source material). And while Zack Snyder’s Justice League may fill some narrative holes of the original—with an extra two hours runtime, how could it not?—it remains a showcase for an approach that not only fails to capture the joy and sheer thrill of its source material, but which represents a storytelling finesse that can most charitably be pegged somewhere between “clumsy” and “hampered.”
Our new old story picks up with a souped-up presentation of Superman’s death at the hands of Doomsday. After a super-wail heard round the world—we’ll just ignore the eardrum-shattering effect that would have—the Amazonian-guarded infinity sto-, I mean Mother Box, is activated. From there, we switch to Ben Affleck’s “the Batman” attempting to find Jason Momoa’s “the Aquaman” (definite articles are big in this universe), Lois Lane (Amy Adams) having the feels, and Gal Gadot’s Wonder Woman defeating some bad guys (culminating with what feels like a signature Snyderverse hero move—the unnecessary endangerment of bystanders) before the arrival of the, oh, Medium Bad? and an extended CGI fest.
After 2018’s Avengers: Infinity War, it’s difficult to watch the introduction of Steppenwolf (voiced by Ciarán Hinds) without comparing it to the arrival of those other harbingers of a cosmic, death-embracing villain, Thanos’ Black Order, especially Ebony Maw. By comparison, the redesigned Steppenwolf is … less than impressive. For all the CGI-assisted mayhem that seems to be his core power set, Steppenwolf doesn’t get a moment in the entire film as fun or flexing as when Ebony Maw casually flicks his ally Cull Obsidian aside when the huge villain is blasted toward him. (Nor, I expect, is he missed as much—see what one can do with four minutes of screen time?)