The Avengers: So many good guys, why do I like the bad one?

Since it rained most of the holiday weekend in my neck of the woods, my honey and I decided to indulge in a movie marathon.  Dark Shadows, sadly, was a disappointment. It was not funny enough to be a comedy, not dark enough to be scary, and didn't move fast enough to be a good action flick. There were many good spots, though, enough to hold my interest and not make me demand my money back. Any day I get to see Johnny Depp and a glimpse of Alice Cooper is a good day.

The Avengers was on my must-see list, and it does indeed live up to the hype. The story was excellent! Fast paced, lots of action, and plenty of witty lines delivered from all super heroes. Something odd I noticed, aside from a little loving between Tony Stark and Pepper Potts, there was no romance in this film. That doesn't seem to stop it from being a mega hit, so check this one out if you can.

Something else odd, with all the hot super heroes, I like the bad guy! Why is that? Loki is certainly not the sexiest one in the bunch. Sure, the all-black attire is hot, and his super strength is mighty appealing. I think maybe it's his vulnerability. With all this power he has, there's still something he wants and can't get. Poor Loki. I want to comfort him. In all kinds of naughty ways. I want him to be bad, dark, and wicked and…  

Okay, enough of this, it's time to write!