Because, quite frankly, both were published during a transition time for me, meaning that I didn't have what the kids call "disposable income"...and since now both series were/available in collected form (and more importantly, through my local library), I thought it high time to begin writing about them.
First, although I've blogged intermittently about it, I still think highly of Final Crisis

Now, about Ross/Kruger/Braithwaite's Justice, spread out through through
When your covers mimic (and the plot slightly echoes) the artist's best known series
Now, admittedly, I like Alex Ross' artwork, and am not ashamed to admit it. However, when combined with Douglas Braithwaite's artwork, there are moments that don't quite come together, and the art looks rather awkward. (A shot of Superman punching Batman - won't spoil it by explaining context - is a great example). This, combined with a not-quite-spectacular plot, really makes this seem more like a Michael Bay movie.
And that's an insult to Michael Bay movies. Granted, sometimes you just want to turn off your brain and just enjoy, but Justice is a comic that is completely tough to like, despite one or two Bruckheimer moments, and one or two inspired twists. (OK, I'll grant you, this has whetted my appetite for a Ross-painted Metal Men
Quite frankly, though, even though I'm a fan of old school comics like Justice, my heart - and my head - have moved on. No longer content with a high school sweetheart, Final Crisis is like the person you end up spending the rest of your life wit - smart, intelligent, and matching you in every way.
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