When they showed the Newark airport I legit whooped in the theater.
Had to watch a lot of this movie through my tshirt pulled up over my eyes, mostly for the gore though. A lot of the violence reminded me of the "ew/woah" kind you'd find in a Final Destination movie.
I really really wish I cared about Brandon more before he went apeshit. I think the premise begged the question, "what makes Superman, Superman?"--our protagonist has the powers, the background, the setting, the family--but where I thought the movie would try to answer this, they really spent 90 minutes asking it.
That all said, I'm genuinely afraid of 12 year old boys now.