Unless you hold the friendly neighborhood wall crawler in the highest possible esteem (check) or have the pointless and absurd ability to nostalgically pine for simpler days that happened before you were born (check), getting through the first 20 issues of The Amazing Spider-Man is a slog. Sure, Ditko’s rendering of Spidey remains iconic and vibrant and Stan’s hyperbolic patter is charming from the get-go, but the mix of page after page of 9-panel layouts, excessive overwriting, and cringe-worthy slang (not to mention the fact that high school student Peter Parker both looks and acts like a man 20 years his senior) make for some tough sledding. Still…
Still. This is where it began, the genesis of a hero who, nearly 60 years after he debuted, still possesses the single greatest origin story in comics—no, not the radioactive spider bite, which is how pretty much every hero got his/her powers at that point in time; I mean the needless death of beloved Uncle Ben, the one that taught Spidey, in the words of the omniscient narrator of Amazing Fantasy #15, that “with great power there must also come great responsibility” (and a huge f#@$ you to Voltaire*, who wishes he would have been so eloquent as to state it so succinctly).
It might be a stretch to say that Spider-Man transformed pop culture, creating an indelible imprint that continues to influence writers, artists, thinkers, and business leaders today. Then again, it might not. That’s how powerful a creation this was, folks—I can throw that contention out there as fodder for discussion and you can’t immediately dismiss it.
Putting aside its appeal as a historical novelty and its cultural impact, Lee and Ditko sure crushed it right out of the gates when it came to spinning up adversaries for the teenage webhead—Doc Ock, Vulture, Mysterio, Green Goblin, Sandman, Kraven, and Electro all show up over the course of the first dozen issues. It may not quite rival Batman’s, but I’m hard pressed to think of a Marvel hero who has a better rogues’ gallery.
I’m biased because Spider-Man is my all-time favorite superhero and it’s not even close; still, if you can steel yourself for the challenge of wading through 1960s hipsterisms and 10,000 words per page, this is well worth the time to acquaint (or reacquaint) yourself with the building blocks of a mythology that has since spanned thousands of epic, and intimate, tales (and resulted in 2018’s best movie, for my money—Into the Spider-Verse).
*I’m kidding. I love Voltaire. He just wasn’t as smart as Stan Lee.**
**Okay, fine, he was probably smarter than Stan Lee. But he sure had fewer cameos in Marvel movies.