One of the biggest faults of this publication is inordinately fawning too much on villains, too little on the antiheroes. Well, well, the biggest opportunity to right that has arrived in, of all movies, Maleficent , whose titular character first gained notoriety for an evil so prime that it thrives on hypersensitivity. Angelina Jolie's take on Maleficent rectifies the black-and-white morality play of Disney's 1959 Technicolor spectacle. This Maleficent can't be made pink or blue, and she's more ambivalent than the inveterate dragon lady of old, taking pleasure in avenging bungled invitations. Yes, she's as imperious as ever, but she need not breathe fire or give colder speeches than the one at the christening to come across as divine. In one scene, she takes the throne rather wordlessly; verbosity will not prove transcendence as efficiently. Visually, Maleficent is more nuanced than Flora and Merryweather would have it. The film benefits enormously ...