If you’d’ve told me ten years ago I’d be writing a piece like this I’d’ve thought you were crazy. First, I wasn’t blogging or doing any kind of writing outside of journaling then so it would’ve been hard to imagine. Second, I didn’t know who the Guardians of the Galaxy were (outside of a single card in my binder of 1992 Marvel Universe trading cards which didn’t feature a single character I recognized). So I could’ve never predicted falling in love with these characters and their story so completely one fateful summer day in 2014. Nor could I foresee Guardians of the Galaxy and Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 becoming my favorite movies in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. How then could I have predicted those films leading me to read all their comics from 2008 to the present? And The Guardians of the Galaxy Holiday Special becoming a must-watch part of my Christmas viewing? Well, I doubt I could’ve pictured any multiverse where that was a thing. Yet this all came to pass. So here I sit, writing of how James Gunn’s brilliant and beautiful Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 brought these characters’ story to a conclusion in such a way as to make it the MCU’s best example to date of what a superhero story can really do.
Note, SPOILERS for Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 will follow and will be clearly marked.