Considering the popularity of the character, dang near everyone is going to have their favorite eras of The Spider-Man, and this is one of mine. Yes, the story is rather cheesy... just in case Spidey jumping through a goal post carrying a child isn't enough of a clue.
It has everything wrong with a cover: Distracting text, a thug who talks like Dr. Doom, five guys shooting point blank at our hero and somehow missing.... but I love it. I love it and I don't care who knows. I have a reproduction of it hanging in my office as well.
Yes, I have a lot of reproduction of comics covers hanging in my office. Beloved thought that since I spent so much time there, I should enjoy my surroundings.
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