I Am Iron Man... Na Na Na Na Na Na... Iron Man...

So, I did something last night I thought I’d never do—went and saw Iron Man.  I was initially against this movie, as I knew nothing of the Iron Man character, but had a serious problem with Robert Downey Jr. playing a super hero in any capacity.  After watching the movie, though, I see that he was perfect for the role of a womanizing drunk.*  The movie was funny, well written and although it’s based on a comic book, it wasn’t AS unbelievable as most of the ones out there (Spiderman).  For me, it’s right up there with Batman Begins.

One thing I also realized, though, was that I have no interest in robots fighting.  Or robots in general.  Or anything robot-related.  And because of this, I really kind of zoned out during the entire fight sequence at the end.  Luckily it wasn’t all that long so it got my attention back pretty quickly. 

 Anyway, for being a blockbuster, the movie was pretty darn good.  I’d see it again.  Although at the end of the movie I kept singing "I Am Iron Man... na na na na na na... Iron Man..." 'cause, you know, I don't really know the words to that song.

-K.

*Also, kind of hot with this muscles.