Look, this is the kind of movie that exists because Warner Bros. needed content for a DVD release and some toy tie-ins. It's not offensively bad, but those ratings tell the story: a 5.7 on IMDb and 2.7 on Letterboxd means even superhero fans shrugged.
The time-travel premise had potential, but the execution is pure direct-to-video mediocrity. If your kid is deep in a Justice League phase and has already burned through the good stuff, sure, throw this on. It won't hurt them. But it also won't inspire much beyond 'that was fine, I guess.'
There are so many better superhero options—even from DC's own animated library—that this one only makes sense if you've literally exhausted everything else or found it included with your HBO Max subscription and need 52 minutes of babysitting. It's safe, it's forgettable, and in a year your kid won't remember watching it.



