I saw Man of Steel yesterday, so I finally feel capable of writing about it. Not because it's so deep that it takes a lot of time to process, but because - Jesus Christ on a bike - Henry Cavill is hot. I'm sorry, but he is. No, not hot, just really, really ridiculously good-looking. Like, criminally so. So good looking that every time he comes on screen I end up with my mouth hanging open in awe of his face. I'm not kidding. He's beautiful.
But is the movie good? Yeah I think I liked it. I think I really liked it. But I also wonder if I'd be OK with watching Henry Cavill watch paint dry. That'd be a good film. Jesus, he's handsome. I think the movie is stronger in the first half - really laying out the backstory, effectively showing the struggles of a growing alien boy. Then the second half happens and it's nonstop fighting. The action is definitely well done - it's really well-directed. Because a quarter of the movie is 2 grown men flying around and flinging each other into buildings and fighting and you totally buy it. The movie also changes some stuff in the Clark Kent/Superman backstory, at least as I know it. I'm not entirely sure I buy the way it ends up; I need to see it again to see if it makes sense. I mean, if I have to....
I've been eagerly anticipating This is the End like no other movie this summer. It's as if the movie industry read my mind - let's put all of my favorite funny guys who have awesome chemistry together into a vulgar comedy. Perfect. Everyone was awesome and it was just as funny as I hoped it would be. Plus it's crazy because, you know, apocalypse and everything. It's brilliant. As brilliant as Superman is beautiful.
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