DESPERATE to keep the property at Sony to thusly prevent a possible Spidey sighting in Avengers 2, which would thusly lead to Marvel Studios earning an estimated BAGILLION dollars. (I Rounded Up)
DESPERATE to win over the hipster/Twilight audience with its emo, big haired, recluse, douche hero and his “Ready To Turn My Back On Everything, Including My Own Self Worth” love interest.
DESPERATE to make the film grim and dark like The Dark Knight, but sadly only accomplishing to make it poorly lit and soulless.
DESPERATE to be special and different with a highly promoted yet LAME half-baked Spidey secret origin, which they abandon before the film’s midway point.
DESPERATE to not be like the first trilogy while poorly attempting to steal things from it.
DESPERATE to cast great actors but then relegating them to being only exposition spewing wallpaper.
DESPERATE to redefine the hero’s core mantra but only managing to debase it into a vague, poorly delivered shrug of a purpose.
Some say the greatest inspiration is often born through desperation…good words. I, however, don’t see inspiration here. I see a middle aged hoodlum, who managed to get a gun, trying to hold up a liquor store. Unfortunately the cops showed up too fast and he is now using an old Korean woman as a human shield, desperately holding on to what little semblance of hope he has of escaping. A slew of dumb ass decisions piling up to result in a chalk outline on a splotchy linoleum floor. THAT is The Amazing Spider-Man. If you waste your time and watch it, you’ll be hard pressed to…tell me I’m wrong.