I don’t think it goes far enough. Ghost Rider should wear a helmet so be a good role model for the youths.

you ARE a soullessMonster

A black Johnny Storm, a Mr Fantastic who looks like a high school prankster looking for a keg party. The cast and the story of the characters are why it flopped.

Today I learned people once went to TGI Fridays to get laid.

This is the type of source material they need for romance movies that don’t feature Seth Rogan

Somewhere out there is a mid-century modern, Mad Men-ish, version of Fantastic Four that we deserve. Just get Guy Ritchie to direct it, tell him to shoot like The Man From UNCLE, and, voila.

Bravo good sir.

See, when I feel an ill wind, I also try to let it out, but it usually becomes a shart at that point.

The problem with this film was not a lack of spectacle or fan service. It was that, at a fundamental level, they just did not understand who these characters are or why they work together. They are a family, and this film missed that entirely. Say what you will about the 2 that came before, but for everything else…

It would have made way more sense if Sue, Reed, and (if they have to) Doom going along. Ben and Johnny are the non-scientist, the should have been in charge of trying to pull them back while the teleportation system is malfunctioning, only for their lack of knowledge to make things worse and cause some energy wave…

(this is a team that came out to Van Halen for years, for Chrissake)

This is exactly why I wear nothing that denotes which team I root for out in the wild. I can’t handle other fans one bit. I like the game, I like the team I root for, but that’s as far as it goes. There are literally only 3 people who root for the same team I do that I will willingly talk about the team with, and…

Try it with those jumbo California black olives. They have this nice nutty flavor. i don’t chop them. Just put them in whole the last few minutes.

Goddammit, WHY did I not read further down into the comments before I commented?

Saw The Who a few months ago in the company box at the Pepsi Center (I KNOW, IT’S A SELLOUT MOVE AND THE VIEW SUCKS). Had limited expectations since it’s only half the original lineup, but Pete and Roger fucking rocked. And Zak Starkey joined in on drums. It sounded if not exactly like The Who, pretty damn close.

This is a terrible take. Go eat your shitty flavourless bread meant for pigeons and GO HOME.

Yea. It’s that. Not that the teams are awful and historically irrelevant.

Well, the announcers don’t mention it after every fucking play anymore.

The “GUMBO GUMBO GUMBO” references have become a classic.

As opposed to a president who admires George Soros and Saul Alinsky?