Secret Invasion’s Underwhelming Finale Has Us Questioning If It Was Really Worth It
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If a six-episode miniseries gets made with a budget of $212 million, it should have at least one redeeming quality. Maybe the writing is rough but the set design is mindblowing, the wigs look awful but the fight choreography is out of this world, or maybe everything is horrible but the CGI will still look good a decade from now.
By the end of the finale of Secret Invasion, it’s clear that the series possesses nothing that makes its price tag worth it. At best, the actors don’t do an abhorrent job, but with an all-star cast spearheaded by Samuel L. Jackson, it isn’t surprising that they are the most polished aspect of Marvel’s latest excursion to the small screen. Like every other Disney+ addition to the MCU, Secret Invasion suffers from the consistent pacing issues its predecessors have, and it is also hindered by the many layers of aimlessness it’s wrapped in. Everything feels half-baked by the conclusion of the show, even the (potential?) setups for new storylines in other parts of the franchise, and it is honestly baffling as to how such a weak-plotted series was able to make it out of pre-production.
It was never going to be easy to live up to Captain Marvel—the jumping-off point for Nick Fury’s interactions with the Skrulls—but Secret Invasion is easily one of the blandest MCU properties out there. Maybe a part of that is because it’s set on Earth. Less than 25% of the franchise makes significant journeys off our home planet, and even fewer actually stretch their creative wings across the stars. Instead of using the Skrulls’ search for a new home as a jumping-off point for an alien-centered series, they’re tied to the same place we always see for the sake of a poorly executed story about the plight and exploitation of refugees with nowhere to return in the face of a brutal genocide. Also, Nick Fury is there. The entire thing feels like an elevator pitch that was never expanded upon, and it’s not hard to imagine why nothing truly complex was ever able to come out of the initial idea.
The idea that Nick Fury has spent almost three decades letting an entire group of marginalized people down while also using them for free international intelligence labor has the potential to be really interesting, but instead of the stakes being personal to him, they’re at a global level. What does the rest of humanity have to do with him using the Skrulls as his own personal army? Kingsley Ben-Adir does a lot of good work with what he’s given as Gravik, but why start World War III just to get back at one guy who you could just assassinate with no issue? In the end, it doesn’t really matter because Gravik never gets to have a final confrontation with Fury anyway, instead being thrown into a classic Marvel CGI-laden fight scene against Emilia Clarke’s G’iah that, much like all the other fight scenes like it, looks like the color of cement sludge (seriously, when will these people stop beating each other up in low-contrast environments?). It’s common knowledge that Marvel Studios doesn’t give their VFX artists the time or resources that they need to do the best work possible, and that is never more obvious than when we see a comically small and poorly scaled rendition of Drax’s arm appear on G’iah’s body.