Watchmen may very well be the greatest superhero comic ever written.
Scratch that, actually...
It is the greatest superhero comic ever written.
All right, with this established, let me go forward and discuss the film based upon said comic.
As a fan of Watchmen, I was frankly stunned. Films based on stories written by Alan Moore have this horrible tendency to bring forth howls of mind-curdling rage, threats of violence against filmmakers, and massive cases of acid reflux. And if you want to see some really terrible reactions, you ought to ask Alan Moore himself what he thinks about these movies.
Yes, the greatest comic book writer perhaps ever, and Hollywood, for whatever strange, unfathomable reason, keeps thinking that this genius (working with a visual medium, no less!) needs his stories drastically re-tooled in order to make successful motion pictures with them. If this isn't a bonafide sign of the kind of mind-boggling nitwittery prevailing in what is the storytelling medium of the modern world, then I don't know what is. Yet, this does also seem to illustrate why books are not only important, but inifitely better. Again, Alan Moore seems to agree.
So, with this tangential notion in mind, let it be understood that I was stunned – literally – to see not only an adaptation of an Alan Moore book that remained true to the story, but remained true to the story at its own expense.