this was basically after a spate of really bad sequels,which as any movie buff,i was finding a little difficult to digest..nothin personal against superman,though he's seriously one of the biggest losers around
The immortals slug it out on screen..vampires,lycans.. the lot.the stephen kings still manage a sweat.yup,we still got johnny boy on our side(ref to context-- Constantine,John Constantine ... asshole..)with his own bulletproof team with the ageing buffy, the leather clad ever so feline selene and the mythical flop, Van Helsing.some claim to be the left hand of god, the curse of the world,to reseal pandora's box and throw it in a nuke proof bottle which is either sent to the gooey depths of the mariana trench or to the burping and belching innards of vesuvius...but hey, that wouldn't leave room for the sequels, right? so the evil survives, be it supernatural or paranormal. the little green men shall find a way to keep Fox Mulder in the limelight,probably even impregnate scully with a green baby or something...The worthlessnes of being one from the justice league screams ouyt as loud as it gets, when we reminisce that Superman took to a wheelchair and died a few years later. and nope, he wasn't backbroken while saving the world trade center,but because the pansy superhero fell off a docile pony.that does take some fizz outta the Kryptonite superhero syrup,duzn't it? Lets just pray to god that the man with the scarlet jocks gets a wheelchair in heaven...
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