Saw it last night.
It was a retrospective, not just on the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but also the past few years of my life. When The Winter Soldier came out in 2014, I was a big fan of Marvel comics and Captain America in particular. To me, this character was a representation of an idea of personal courage and duty to be striven towards. Today, I am more skeptical of the idea of spiritual fulfillment by participation in historical movements animated by a common ideology, and I take widely distributed films such as Endgame to be, as a rule, vacuous affirmations of these ideologies (I will leave open the question of whether the films are shaped by broad social trends or the other way around). Endgame, like the rest of the MCU movies, is "a piece of cake," though I mean this in a sense quite different from that of Hitchcock. The movie was momentarily gratifying, but ephemeral and of dubious nutritive value.
Nevertheless, I find that the character of Captain America as portrayed by Chris Evans has some enduring aesthetic value. I don't think I will be spoiling much when I say that the forces arrayed against him are stronger than ever, and thus his sublime devotion to duty particularly conspicuous, in this installment of the MCU.