This film had everything...a story using well-rounded characters from wildly popular Norsk mythology, a fine director, (some) fine actors, a pretty decent budget and a huge pre-existing fan base. It should have been awesome, but it was just good at best. I left with a feeling that this movie has been heavily butchered by a studio editor desperate to get it to a commercial length more suitable for those with a short attention span. As a consequence, the story felt rushed, and the conclusion was upon us before I'd even had the opportunity to relax and crack open the maltesers. The love story aspect had no time to develop and a scene where the tiny, waif-ish Jane (Portman) stands next to the man mountain that is Thor (Hemsworth) had me thinking about calling child protective services rather than enjoying Thor's new found love on Midgard. Where it did succeed was in the humour. Slight, often goofy gags that never out-stayed their welcome were a welcome respite from the faux-English accents and the sometimes over-serious delivery of silly dialogue. Still, it's hard not to recommend Thor - this is the type of movie that cinemas are made for. I think that if you saw this for the first time on the small screen, you'd wonder what all the fuss was about.