Fave childhood film. Superman II. Always. Brilliant. Those black clad bad guys. The scene at Niagara falls. The opening Eiffel tower moment to the metropolis thrashing confrontation. Even the horrible moment where that bastard truck driver beats up a superpowerless Clark Kent is worth it for the bit where he gets justice against him later. The parts where Terence Stamp's cockney accent just can't help but bust through making General Zod sound like he's from Albert Square.
It's still the best superhero film ever made imho.
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