My girlfriend and I went to see Iron Man last night. The new glut of superhero movies that began around 1998 makes me wish that I had picked up a Marvel comic book or two as a kid instead of all those "outdoor activities" my parents made me partake in - which seemed like a good idea at the time.
We both really enjoyed it. One of the most refreshing aspects of the movie, is that it successfully avoids the trap which so many post-cgi revolution comic book movies fall into. That is, they don't rely on the cgi too much. Or maybe they do, but cgi has improved to the point where I can't tell the diferrence. That point is that, with few exceptions, the movie never looks like a cartoon. There are many fantastic close-ups of "Iron Man" (which Downey's character builds in the basement of his house in Malibu) with relatively few fast-paced, out-of-focus, night-time action sequences. And I never get tired of Stan Lee's principle theme, no matter how many different ways he packages it: that with the power and gifts we are given comes the responsibility to use them for good.
It was a good time. And it also brought home another point I think worth mentioning: "why will congress not authorize the funding to provide our young men and women in Iraq with the robotic, armor-plated, bullet-proof, rocket-propelled, weaponized suits they need? So many brave soldiers risk their lives every day in the name of freedom and justice and everything that America stands for. And yet the democrats in congress want to deny our troops in harms way the armored, nuclear-powered rocket-suits that they so desperately require. The world changed on 9/11..."
-Ugh. I'm having flashbacks to the nightmare that was 2004. I probably have a little PTSD.
And not to worry, this movie is fun without being a flag-waver (which doesn't seem as fashionable as it used to be anyhow). The thinly veiled representations of Al-Qeda terrorists turn out to be victims - not innocent victims, but victims nonetheless - pawns in the game of an American rogue arms dealer, played by Jeff Bridges. The real enemy, as it is an all good superhero stories, is hubris. For it is hubris that was ultimately responsible for the downfall of, among others: Doctor Frankenstein, Morbius (Forbidden Planet), the first two Spider-Man villans, and of course, the Bush administration.

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