The Black and White on Spider-Noir
There are two types of Spider-Man fans in this world. The first group likes the classic friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man. Bright suit. Quips every six seconds. Swinging through New York like rent isn’t due next week. The second group apparently woke up one morning and thought: “You know what Spider-Man needs? Cigarette smoke, crippling emotional trauma, jazz music, and lighting so…
