So I didn't really get invested in comics for the characters and story until I read the DC series Identity Crisis, this was one of those series which involved the DC Universe at large and it all focused around the murder of Elongated Man's wife Sue Dibny. I won't go into specifics but freshman me thought this was awesome and I started picking up comic books on the regular for DC.
I tried reading it yesterday and couldn't help start to see how my tastes and sensibilities for a good comic book story have changed throughout the years. Because one of the central elements of this particular story is a who-dun-it mystery and the reader is given nothing but red herrings and no breadcrumbs to who the actual murderer is, making the reveal shocking but unsatisfying given that the reader couldnt, with the information at his or her disposal up to the reveal, couldn't come to the logical "Aha!" conclusion that the writers came up with.
There's also the issue of character portrayal and casually murdering side characters and heroes and villains (again, something high school me thought was so hard core and proved they weren't messing around!!!1), elevating certain characters to the point where Deathstroke/Slade is able to incapacitate the combined efforts of Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Black Canary, Flash, and I think Zatanna(?) when at least 2 of these heroes are essentially gods, liberal use of mind wiping and justifying Batman's paranoia and mistrust in every fellow hero...
I'm ranting at this point, but the overall point I'm getting at is that I no longer think highly of something I once derided great joy from. This series got me into being a regular reader, sometimes going so far as to volunteer helping stock my local comic shop on the basis of being able to pick up my pulls a day before the books were intended for sale.
So my question is: has this ever happened to you? Have you looked back on a comic or movie or video game or TV show that you really enjoyed and as time went on, you no longer look back fondly on because your tastes and sensibilities have grown?
I tried reading it yesterday and couldn't help start to see how my tastes and sensibilities for a good comic book story have changed throughout the years. Because one of the central elements of this particular story is a who-dun-it mystery and the reader is given nothing but red herrings and no breadcrumbs to who the actual murderer is, making the reveal shocking but unsatisfying given that the reader couldnt, with the information at his or her disposal up to the reveal, couldn't come to the logical "Aha!" conclusion that the writers came up with.
There's also the issue of character portrayal and casually murdering side characters and heroes and villains (again, something high school me thought was so hard core and proved they weren't messing around!!!1), elevating certain characters to the point where Deathstroke/Slade is able to incapacitate the combined efforts of Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Black Canary, Flash, and I think Zatanna(?) when at least 2 of these heroes are essentially gods, liberal use of mind wiping and justifying Batman's paranoia and mistrust in every fellow hero...
I'm ranting at this point, but the overall point I'm getting at is that I no longer think highly of something I once derided great joy from. This series got me into being a regular reader, sometimes going so far as to volunteer helping stock my local comic shop on the basis of being able to pick up my pulls a day before the books were intended for sale.
So my question is: has this ever happened to you? Have you looked back on a comic or movie or video game or TV show that you really enjoyed and as time went on, you no longer look back fondly on because your tastes and sensibilities have grown?