Spider-Man 3 was, well, disappointing.
After the geeky excitement of seeing the webslinger come alive on screen in 2002 and face-off with the spectacular Doc Ock in 2004, I was largely underwhelmed by this latest outing.
And the trailers for it looked so damn good, too.
I mean, I appreciate director Sam Raimi’s attempt to make the story a little bit more about Peter Parker rather than Spidey, but seriously. This is supposed to be a summer blockbuster. Spare us the tears (oddly enough, almost every male lead in this movie cries) and just give us more explosions.