







Coming off Thunderbolts*, I was genuinely looking forward to The Fantastic Four: First Steps—finally catching up with the MCU just in time for the big summer tentpole release. Unfortunately, if this is the start of the new MCU ten-year plan, I’d be very worried. It doesn’t feel like a bold new beginning; it feels like a franchise coasting on fumes.
The production design is the standout: a crisp blend of Jetsonian retro-futurism, wool-and-poly uniforms, and 1950s space-age optimism. It’s fun to look at, at least.
Pedro Pascal brings weight, and Vanessa Kirby does well even if she’s mostly reduced to a maternal subplot. The rest of the cast feels wasted—Julia Garner, Sarah Niles, and Natasha Lyonne barely get a look-in, and Ebon Moss-Bachrach disappears under a mountain of CGI.
The gender-flipped Silver Surfer is an interesting choice, but the film doesn’t really explore it—it’s just there, like most of the film’s ideas. A few flickers of charm, but overall it feels like the MCU has served its time.