
Warner Bros. began development on Blue Beetle in November 2018 after Black Panther and Crazy Rich Asians had spent eight collective weeks at the top of the box office, each accompanied by weeks on end of stories about how the market of non-white American filmgoers remains largely untapped. By my counting, that made it the 17th movie “in development” at the time for the DCEU, which was arguably already dead by this point, and it’s a small miracle that it’s the eighth of that group that made it to theaters. The film adapted for several company-wide changes in direction, most notably being greenlit as a direct-to-streaming project and then being reassigned for theatrical release, the same change that famously killed Batgirl.
It’s the saddest thing that underneath all the ambition that does shine through, the film still falters under the weight of the DCEU’s history. It wants to be something new and exciting, but it can’t, because it’s buried under Warner Bros.’ battered, terrified-to-fail understanding of a 2023 superhero movie, a skittish attempt to be completely unobjectionable.
Well, it’s not like it was some kind of masterpiece anyway.
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