CaptSnarky
CaptSnarky
CaptSnarky

Not gonna lie...I kinda hate you a little bit right now. :P

I was at a dark sky site in central Ohio owned by our local astronomy club, and all of us were set up facing the direction of the fireball. The only person facing away saw the glow on our faces and had time enough to turn around and observe most of the duration of the event.

It was amazing. Greenish yellow elements in

Are you implying his morality is purple?

Samuel L Jackson *is* his own morality.

Proof of the irresponsibility of scientists. They should be focusing on giving us lightsabers, instead of computers!

In fact, he even tries to leave the more populated areas but Zod brings the fight right back to them.

The worst: The completely unnecessary ending to the dumbest Trek movie ever, Star Trek Into Darkness

I don't understand people who worry about the deaths of nonexistent people in movies, as for careless destruction...come on, were you expecting something like "Excuse me Zod, there's people here! We should go to fight in a desert!"?

Jadzia Dax. Her death was really confusing and baffling. To kill off a main character at the end of the second to last season was weird. Trying to replace her with someone else, and trying to get us to care about her (Ezri) for one season was just weird. To top it off, she was killed by Dukat who was possessed by

This will become the Wash from Firefly thread

Yeah, yeah, technically he was resurrected, but we're still waiting on that Second Coming.

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Dude, check out the rest of the soundtrack, it's pretty great work by Zimmer, and the only major part of the movie I probably wouldn't change if I could.

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Man of Steel might be the most divisive summer movie of 2013 for geeks, but I think Hans Zimmer's soundtrack is extremely solid, and credit it with accomplishing most of the heavy lifting when it came to conveying the emotional weight of the story, but without being overbearing, like say his work on TDK and TDKR with

It was 1977. I was seven years old. My parents took us out to the drive-in to see the big, hot new movie that everyone was talking about. We sat through a couple hours of rather lame Mr. Magoo cartoons hosted by Buffalo Bill from Howdy Doody. But after that ...