Two brown-skinned people with a white kid?

I’M THE BABY, GOTTA LOVE ME

One is expanding the SW universe beyond the classic mythology, the other actively worked to undo the classic mythology to serve his own story. It’s easy to see why Filoni gets so much more praise.

When he gets his real weapons back, I’ll breathe a sai of relief.

So would Daredevil.

If you haven’t had the chance, check out The Punisher on Netflix. I’m pretty sure that would be a hard R in theater.

The FF4, and, most importantly, Doctor Motherfucking Doom. The best super-villain in comics history by a country mile.

I found it very amusing that Lennie James (and I love everything I see him in) repeatedly misnamed the show “Fear Of The Walking Dead” over and over on live TV.

“Hey, it’s me... Darth Maul! I’m aliiiiiiiive agaaaaaaain!”

I actually don’t want to see Ashoka again.

I think the modern movie audience has been schooled to have absolutely every single damn thing in a movie explained to them. In less than expert hands, this makes for a seriously dull film.

Is this a scenario where “mothership” means “where things go to die”?

I think it’s unlikely, but I kind of like the rumor that Benecio Del Toro is really Ezra.

Once again this year TV will bring us the best Star Wars property in the last 30 years.

Man, you can’t just spring that photo on people unprepared! Makes the room all dusty and stuff.

“The producers feel AMC undersold the rights to the show, but oversold production costs to keep profits artificially low.”

Hopefully that realization is Luke’s catalyst for saying the Jedi need to end. Enough with repeating the mistakes of the past and literally listening to the ghosts of said past mistakes.

“Seriously, can you pack anymore awesome into a single headline?”

Stop trying to make Youtube Red happen. It’s not going to happen.

Once, many years ago, I found a USB fob on a set of keys in the parking lot of my apartment complex. I took it inside. Put a copy of my ripped-from-old-VHS-tape file of “The Tick vs. The Tick” on it. Then hung the keys by the complex mailboxes, where they would be reunited with their owner.

It just seemed like the…