Invincible is back, but it's not clear why it bothered

It’s gotta be hard to live in a world entirely constructed out of trolley problems when you, yourself, are a trolley.

That’s how I’ve come to think of Mark Grayson and, honestly, his whole Superman-as-fascist Viltrumite race of late: human-shaped trolleys, flying through the sky, slamming into things, killing people, and sometimes feeling sad about it. It’s a descriptor I’ve come to like more and more as I’ve thought about these three episodes over the last few weeks. Viltrumites—who we’re going to spend a lot of time watching...