Andie | 17 | Formerly ahbaesae | Marvel Hoe | At this point I'd hardly call this disorganized dump a blog anymore. This is just where I stash the things I use to cover up the massive gaping hole life left on my soul.
It’s just me and you.
I cannot express how much I love the fact that Homecoming made Aunt May a woman in her forties, someone who might actually have been a sister to the parents of a fifteen year old. It changes the dynamic so much from the comics, because we get a sense of May as an agent in her own life, a woman who has a career she balances with her family, a woman who should’ve had decades more with her husband, a woman who is trying to be Mom to Peter instead of a kindly grandparental type. I can accept white-haired retiree Aunt May for an adult Peter out in the world, but this baby Spiderman ought to have a mom, and moms who watch this movie deserve to have Aunt May.