Just saw this with family after having zero initial interest. I knew this would be bad to say the least.
Andrew Garfield is probably a better Peter Parker/Spider-Man than Tobey Maguire.
Emma Stone is probably a better Mary Jane than she is a Gwen Stacy, and still managed to be better than Kirsten Dunst regardless.
You have two good-to-great actors holding this series down. Why do these movies fucking suck so much?
Honestly I walked out of this depressed, not only for Gwen's death and aftermath, which is probably the only scene in the movie handled well and capable of stirring any emotion instead of causing your eyes to glaze over, but because it saddens me so much that probably my favorite superhero right alongside Batman is tied down at a studio that makes movies by commitee like there's a checklist to hit for a Spider-Man movie. I'm still in doubt Webb is right for the job either, but I still feel for the guy that he has to pump this shit out.
It's so sad that Spider-Man has been reduced to this franchise farm, getting milked as hard as possible to parcel out all these little tidbits for future sequels at the expense of the current film. I know this material, there is such a good movie in here, with this cast even, and it's just WASTED on hollow name dropping and set up.
I don't even have a sense of accomplishment knowing this was gonna suck. I'm just so disappointed that this is what we are stuck with, this is how the world gets to see one of the most iconic Spider-Man moments, wrapped in a piece of shit winkfest.
Side note: we are now 3 for 3 this summer with Captain America, this, and Godzilla giving away their final moments in their respective marketing campaigns. Nice.