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Full disclosure: in the first draft of this blog post, I’d written a long (and, frankly, rambling) essay about why I don’t like Man of Steel, and why, in many ways, I love Superman (2025) because it not only delivered on the promises that the third MoS trailer made, it went further and did even better than I thought it would. I’m certain that the internet doesn’t need more posts about Man of Steel, so if you’ve never read the piece Mark Waid wrote about it, he did a good job of summing up how I feel, too. Only, I’m even more down on the movie than he was.
2025 isn’t a great year to be banging the drum for truth, justice, and the American Way, but fascists aren’t the only people who get to make an argument for what this country could be, and I’m glad James Gunn got a movie studio to give him a ton of money and permission to argue that kindness, decency, and standing up for the right thing (even when nobody wants you to) are values we should all embrace. It’s a classic superhero story lesson; that it seems almost radical in this moment shows you just how far we’ve fallen from the ideals of creators like Jerry Siegel & Joe Shuster, and Jack Kirby & Joe Simon.
Anyway, I really liked the new Superman, so much so that I had to go out and pick up a handful of action figures from (and adjacent to) the movie, so that I could sneak into the new DC Universe and tell a little story within it. I’m sure James Gunn and company will give Superman and Bloodsport a proper reunion somewhere down the line, but I’ve been thinking on that line of Viola Davis’ from The Suicide Squad for years (where she explains that Bloodsport put Superman in the hospital, after shooting him with a kryptonite bullet), so I’ve had versions of their conversation ready to write for a long time. I just needed inspiration to give me a kick!
I think my take on Metallo is a melangé of the original, single-L Metalo, the Malcolm McDowell-voiced one from Superman: The Animated Series, and frequent Iron Man antagonist Edwin Cord. There can never be enough billionaire bad guys in comics, if you ask me, and a guy like this version of John Corben will only have more opportunities to cause trouble in this day and age. Hopefully Superman, the Justice Gang, and us as a society more broadly, will be able to put a stop to that…
A slightly fun fact: that’s my hand that Guy Gardener creates as his green energy construct to hold Metallo captive!
Now that we’re at the end of the post, I promised an answer for my favorite comics story of all time, didn’t I? It’s probably the Galactus Trilogy; that’s certainly the one I’ve read and reread the most over the years. I love the Fantastic Four. It’s the perfect summation of everything that makes them as characters, and it’s a tall peak amidst the mountain range of incredible work that Kirby and Lee did.
