Resolution and authorial intent aside, this story pretty much sums up my growing tiredness with super-heroes, and goes on to explain why books like Guardians of the Galaxy, Doktor Sleepless, and to some extent Blue Beetle appeal to me; to mangle a phrase: secret identities are dead, get over it. Perhaps in the past, before Internet and phonecams and Google, the idea of the warring duality of a secret identity would have been fun and meaningful, but in today's world...it's kind of dumb. Who doesn't live a certain level of duality these days, with an online persona and a real life one?
Not really awake enough to make my point...and I offer my apologies to bluefall for hijacking/subverting her post...but these pages are the best example I've seen in a while that show just how antiquated and ill-fit the JLA are for being role models in today's world where super-powers are rapidly becoming a reality.