It would’ve
been relatively easy to make Frank Castle the uncomplicated face of a
high-octane revenge scenario, all ultraviolence style and little
substance. And to be sure, Frank’s
action scenes, on both Daredevil and The Punisher, are extremely well-done,
brutal but deftly crafted and executed.
Frank could’ve been a cool enough character that way, a similar sort of
satisfying to watching Hit-Girl in action (although less darkly comic and more
just dark.) Marvel’s Netflix shows,
however, resist that temptation, going deeper with Frank so that you never lose
sight of the man behind the vendetta (premise spoilers.)
Frank has
the tragic backstory of many a comic-book protagonist. His wife and children were killed, not by his
own mistakes, but by his proximity to those of others. After witnessing something he shouldn’t have,
Frank loses his family in a bloody, devastating way. He’d already been dragging around a lot of
damage from his time in the service, and this violent injustice utterly breaks
him. He divorces himself from whatever
life he might otherwise have had and devotes himself to taking revenge on
everyone in any way connected to the deaths of his loved ones. In season 2 of Daredevil, he dispatches those who had a hand in the killings one
by one, with ruthless efficiency, and in his own series, he moves on to those
at the heart of the conspiracy.
The
franchise doesn’t absolve Frank’s actions, but it doesn’t condemn him for them,
either. On Daredevil, Matt wants to draw clearly-delineated lines between the
Punisher and himself, painting Frank as a dangerous murderer who’s taken the
law into his own hands, while Karen gradually begins to see him more as a
victim of circumstance who’s responding the only way he can. But Frank is both of these things, and
neither, and more. He makes immoral
decisions about his means of punishing immoral people, and even as he cuts a
swathe of bodies through those who destroyed his life, he has certain ethical
boundaries that spring up in unexpected places, pulling him just back from the
brink of becoming the same as what he hates.
At this point, it’s not even clear what Frank is still doing it
for. I think he’s lost hope of it
bringing him release, and he never expected salvation. But despite the despair and futility behind
his quest for vengeance, he can’t give it up.
Frank’s
damage runs deep, and in The Punisher
especially, that takes center stage. He’s
an imposing figure, a lethal killer who rarely thinks twice about taking a life
he’s decided to take, but he’s also a man wracked by PTSD, both from his
experience overseas and from the loss of his family. Bloody memories punctuate his nightmares and
waking hours alike, and sometimes, amid all his careful plans of revenge, it’s
a struggle for him simply to function.
He sees other veterans try to deal with their demons in different ways,
but he’s chosen his own path to address his, even if he knows it won’t bring
him any peace.
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