Summer means movies with my daughters late into the evening (yes shame on mom but life is short and the days are long). We’ve picked up a few different spiderman movies in anticipation of brand new day coming out at the end of the month (do I expect it to be good? Not at all. But I will be taking my kids regardless).
And no way home, I mean I know it’s fan service (multiversal spiderman will always have my heart) and it was very time and place (it was the first movie I saw in the theaters after covid so the act of sitting in a theater was emotional in and of itself), but I love it. DaFoe’s osborn is terrifying and I think the best supervillain performance ever, Molina plays doc oc with an almost Shakespearean intensity, Jamie Foxx’s swagger is contagious, and I will always love Andrew’s raw and gritty Peter 3, despite his movies doing his talents such a disservice by being absolute dog shit.
My youngest also has a massive crush on tom holland and watching her get excited over seeing not one but three Peter Parkers is always a joy (her middle name is Parker, something she’s incredibly proud of).
