Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse
Holy fucking shit
I couldn’t believe my eyes
A Marvel-ous feat.
Since seeing “Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse” in theaters last Wednesday night, thoughts about the movie have entered my mind approximately one gillion times per hour per day. I just can’t get it out of my head. I’ve tried to reenter its world by watching YouTube clips and Facebook videos, but amazingly, none of these videos do the animation an ounce of justice. So if you’re on the fence about seeing Spider-Man in theaters, get off the fucking fence and get to your nearest AMC A$AP-fucking-Rocky. I don’t care if you’ve got superhero fatigue or if you think the last thing we needed in 2018 was yet another go at a Spidey origin story: Mark my words, Into the Spider-Verse is the best animated movie of the year and my new favorite Marvel movie of all time, though it’s not my favorite Spider-Man movie. That honor still belongs to “Spider-Man 2.”
Let me start by saying that “Into the Spider-Verse” is the coolest movie I’ve ever seen, and I’ve never been more excited to sit back and watch a world come to life onscreen. It’s simply beautiful to look at: the animation, the texture, the comic book feel that’s not-quite stop motion but more like stop motion’s cooler, dart-ripping older brother. It’s two straight hours of nonstop sensory overload, with blink-and-you’ll-miss-them visual gags and arrestingly beautiful action sequences. From both a visual standpoint and a storytelling one, Into the Spider-Verse keeps you guessing about what’s coming next and never once loses momentum during its runtime. And frankly, it’s the first comic book movie I’ve ever seen that genuinely made me want to read its source material. Now I want to know all there is to know about Miles Morales and the multiverse of Spider-men. I probably still won’t read the comics, but hey, you never know. Maybe the sequel will get me to do that.
On a scale of 1 to22 Jump Street, I’d say that Spider-Verse is funnier than “The Lego Batman Movie” but not quite as gut-busting as “The Lego Movie.” There’s no mistaking its unique humor, though: just minutes in to the movie and you can tell it’s from the minds of creators Phil Lord and Christopher Miller. In anyone else’s hands, you’d probably be right to dismiss a December superhero release, but Lord and Miller took a Spider-Man origin story and turned it into what is quite possibly my favorite movie of the year, and maybe my favorite of all time. Watch out, “Superbad.”