That's my biggest problem with the movie. I could forgive everything else, but at the end of the day, the DC universe's parallel of Jesus only became a hero when he was forced to. If it hadnt been for Zod or that spaceship in the arctic, he would have spent his life flipping burgers and catching crabs wondering about his origins.
I mean, he reached 33 and he apparently had no life. No purpose in life. "Maybe i will fish the answer to my origin out of the ocean along with the crabs, who knows?"
This is why i like Morrison's Action Comics origin (and forgive me if i've busted your testicles with Morrison, but he's the go-to writer when it comes to the character) where we see a young, happy go lucky Clark who doesnt give a *** about what anyone thinks, or what the government will do to him. They cant catch him, he's freaking Superman, so evil beware, he's coming for you!
And the best part about it? It's uplifting, it's exciting, it's optimistic!