Well, we saw it. Preston and I are both of the opinion that Singer didn’t direct the first half hour; it was too clunky, too slow, for Singer. Spacey was a perfect Luthor; you could tell he took his inspiration for the character from Hagman. I had a few moments when I wanted to pick Routh up and shake him and scream at him for trying too hard to be Christopher Reeve. He was stiff, cardboard, and I could tell he was emulating. Drove me nuts. Overall, though. Good movie!
Published by Mari Adkins
Appalachian gothic fiction writer - my works reflect a love of literature flavored by the darkness and magic residing in these ancient mountains. In my spare time, I'm a Simmer, I tumbl, I journal, but I always have a very strange sense of humor. I have lived away from the mountains and lived deep in the mountains. I currently live in Central Kentucky with my lifepartner and his cat. The mountains, their culture, their superstitions, their particular magics, will always be in my blood. View all posts by Mari Adkins