When I was a kid, the Legion of Doom always seemed like a much cooler organization than the Super Friends. Not because evil always seems cooler than good, but because they had a much cooler clubhouse. The Hall of Justice looked like a 1920s bus station or something, and inside it was a giant computer and shiny floor. The Hall of Doom, on the other hand, looked like Darth Vader’s head, rose up out of the swamp somewhere, and inside the villains were all seated like they were attending a Friar’s Club roast.
In the ’70s, nothing was cooler than that.