Another thing I loved about the Wonder Woman movie is that it’s not the lofty and noble and powerful who come to her aid. No, the ones who end up rallying enthusiastically behind her are a crew of louts who’ve already been beaten down and broken by the worst war has to offer; cynical, hardened, and bitter and one suffering especially miserably from what would later be named ptsd. Utterly ordinary people who would, by the end, be willing to risk their necks for the greater good. No finer example that mankind can pick itself up from the ashes to do better.














