Two giant green monsters face off in a Mexican jungle. He’s wearing glasses and a button-down shirt; she has a mane of blow-dry perfect hair that even non-monsters would kill for.
As they lay waste to the surrounding ecosystem, boulders fly, trees are snapped like matchsticks and one of them gets clobbered by an open-top Jeep. It’s a scene of such shamelessly silly campiness that I wasn’t sure whether to cheer or groan in despair. Unfortunately, Disney+’s latest Marvel offering, She-Hulk, doesn’t seem to be entirely sure how far to lean into it either.
