You, sir, win.

And perhaps the first meta one in that the protagonist at one point is watching the original on TV in his hotel room.

Now that’s some economy of language there—exposition re: how it happened/schmexposition of such.

The Brood (1979) birth scene. Quite frankly I don’t know why it isn’t ranked up there with The Exorcist pea soup vomit sequences in terms of sheer vileness.

That’s how paisley was discovered.

Actually I thought so once myself...

The density is close to the same as at the Milky Way’s core.

Testing.

He thought he could make weight by spitting it out? Is that a thing?

Both the original and the 1976 remake had sequels: Son of Kong and King Kong Lives respectively.

I’m aghast that I actually find myself decrying a call for cultural sensitivity...but this is absolute bullshit. If her critics aren’t aware that the intended, cosmological meaning isn’t the pre-eminent one in the U.S. they are ignorant and thus have forfeited their right to outrage over this teapot tempest. If they…

At a brisk pace it would take over six years to walk from Earth to the farthest planet in the array across this semi-reflective surface.

I say we leave it to kindergardeners. We could use a planet named “Super Butt.”

Off topic—but sublime screen name.

I would argue both Q&TP and many zombie movies are SciFi-Horror.

A drone operator with entitlement issues? No jury in the land would have convicted your co-worker for putting him out of our misery.

As my dad pointed out—as unfathomable as the range of scale is—it’s the one way we’re truly at the center of things.