Once considered a garish and juvenile series with a relatively limited audience, FF has grown to become an action behemoth. Most impressively it’s molded a mix of stories into something studios would now kill for. A cinematic universe. Even Tokyo Drift makes sense! Sort of.
This far into a franchise it’s hard not to feel a relationship with the characters as we follow their adventures. So the tragic death of Paul Walker rightly cast the franchises future in doubt. For such an outlandish series the subject is handled with an amazing amount of love and care. Tastefully crafted, the ending provides a meaningful exit from the series without feeling forced. An action film that also hit me square in the feels makes for a pleasant surprise.
New cast members Statham and Russell fit in seamlessly, adding a true threat and a doorway into a larger world. Less welcome is Ronda Rousey, who is just dreadful despite filling the ‘required girl on girl fight’ in impressive style. Speaking of cars, there is a dazzling array of machinery on display; something for everyone for sure. Fast cars and beautiful women go hand in hand, but maybe Wan should have lingered on the bumpers of the cars a bit longer and not so much those of the ladies. Maybe I’m just getting older, but it did seem rather leery.
It’s rare for films this far into a series to be challenging for the top spot. Fast and Furious 7 just misses out to the sixth film, though it gives it a damn good try with incredible stunts and a good dash of humour. Ultimately it can’t escape the shadow of Paul Walker, and whilst it handles it in a tender way the sadness pervading it takes away a degree of enjoyment.
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