I am not the target audience for this new Masters of the Universe series helmed by Kevin Smith. The series came out in ’83, by which point I was already trading in my action figures for RPG minis. And it was late coming out in my town; by the time MotU and Transformers replaced Tom & Jerry and Bugs Bunny in the afterschool cartoon lineup, I was in 8th grade. At that point, I’d fully replaced going “pew-pew” through the imaginary jungles of my back yard to swimming in real lakes and hiking in real wilderness and shooting real guns and bows-and-arrows with the Boy Scouts. We had a computer at home as well, an Apple IIe. When I wasn’t out-of-doors, I was likely discovering new (to me) fantasy and sci-fi authors like Barbara Hambly and Steven Brust, or traveling through space-and-time in Ultima or kitting out my ship in Elite.
So I
never owned any of the MotU toys. I was
aware of them, but that was mostly thanks to the cartoon. And the cartoon was fascinating to me because
it was this insane world where science and sorcery lived and fought
side-by-side. The world of Eternia drew
me in because it was so bizarre and alien, with its strange peoples and iconic
locations (Snake Mountain being high on that list with its river of lava being
vomited from the mouth of a giant snake statue). Where GI Joe couldn’t hold a candle to movies
like Zulu and Tora, Tora, Tora, and the Transformers real-world setting failed
to inspire, Masters of the Universe was this bonkers, no-holds-barred candyland
of inspiration seeds.
But I can
kinda see where Smith is coming from. A
full-on assault on Castle Greyskull wasn’t something that happened in the
cartoon, but I’ll bet it happened a lot in backyards and den floors across the
country in the mid-‘80s. So I can
totally see this as a wonderful nostalgia trip for those who are not quite yet
staring down the barrel of their 50th birthday.
The non-spoiler TL;DR: overall entertaining and a fun binge on a night where I wasn’t feeling energetic enough to do anything much more than plop in front of some passive entertainment. Individual bits disappoint by being cliché and/or rushed, but there’s some fun inspiration, especially with stuff that’s glossed over with a hackneyed brush but could be really fun if you dug into it.
Spoilers
below!
The only
voice I recognized was Mark Hamill hamming it up delightfully as Skeletor. Skeletor manages to both be in on the joke and
an even scarier threat than he ever was in the original cartoon. So far, he’s not called anyone a boob, which
makes me sad.
Teela and
her engineer bud (whose name I will never remember and who I keep wanting to
call Fannie after a materials engineer I knew when I was a kid) are clearly embarrassed
to find themselves in a MotU cartoon.
They’re self-aware with that ironic distance that is sooo Gen X. But then, Kevin Smith, so I guess we should feel
ourselves lucky it’s mostly relegated to two characters.
Orco’s got a nice tragic thread going, Evil Lynn is fun (especially as a not-very-trustworthy ally), and of course Beastman has a crush on her. (Did he in the ‘80’s cartoon? I don’t recall. In one of my worlds, he’d have a crush on the shape-shifting Sorceress, but that would be a bit too creepy for a children’s cartoon, no?) But the real break-out is Duncan (no longer Man-at-Arms because that’s some sort of general/super engineer-nerd position in the royal court) who finally gets to be the total bad-ass we always knew he was.
Skeletor
and He-man get sidelined in the first episode, which gives enough space for all
these great secondary characters room to take the spotlight. It’s like they took all those single-episode
stories that focused on a secondary character and expanded them into a full
series, which is a lot of fun. And the slow-motion
cataclysm the provides the urgency not only forces heroes and villains to unite
(always fun), but also allows the writers to really shake up the world and do
some fun things with it.
The only
thing that kept me going through the so-been-there-and-done-that face-your-ultimate-fear
episode was the interactions between Orco and Lynn. Otherwise, it felt like the weakest episode
of the bunch. While I thought Orco’s
transformation wasn’t really earned, I do look forward to seeing him in his
final form as Oracle, ruler of the Land of the Dead.
The cliffhanger was appropriately epic, and they’ve done a good job with actually killing and scaring characters that (some) of the peril feels (kinda) real. Though I’m sure we’ll see a whole slew of resurrections as we work towards our finale.