I never realized my purported love for superheroes until now. Meh. I suppose it’s the fantasy/overly-fantastic aspects of them that make my heart explode. But anyway, I have several thoughts regarding Iron Man (if you haven’t seen it yet, then avoid reading the following bit).
So, the ending (see, stop reading now if you want to wait until you actually see it)—
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—where he says “I am the Iron Man” was… AWESOME?! THAT GOES AGAINST EVERY EMO SUPERHERO’S SECRET IDENTITY ANGST. WTF, STARK? WHY. SO. AWESOME? And yes, he’s just being SO him for declaring that to the world. PERFECT END NOTE, methinks! In addition, I appreciate the Iron Man armor. THE SHADE OF RED. THE METAL-Y SHEEN. SO PRETTY! *spontaneous explosion of happiness*… And btw, I thought Iron Monger really needed a hug. For a second, I really saw him as this ostentatious, chunky robot thing who needed a GIGANTIC BEAR HUG.
On a separate but not-so-different note, I was hoping that they’d show the newest trailer for The Dark Knight… even though I have the freedom to watch it over and over on the official website. Which is what I don’t do because I’m not THAT obsessed (mmmmdsjdfjsfajLIESLIESLIESafjsdjmmmm).
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