It turns out it was the production company talking to her while it urinated.

Man... remember when everybody was begging for a Ghostbusters 3? We really stepped in it there. 

It’ll be a refreshing change of pace!

Thank God, finally getting rid of the thing that kept the Ghostbusters franchise down: the comedy. 

Ghostbusters: Frozen Empire

I think there are different strains of sexual predator, from the ones driven by their own abuse to dead-eyed sociopaths, so I wouldn’t want to label them all as the same. With Brand and a lot of people in the entertainment industry specifically, I think the transgression is definitely a part of it. They know this kind…

Brother, how this made it out of the greys is wild

I’ll chase you all the way to the stairway, hun-ay!

I’m like a bird, I’ll only fly away...

Well listen baby: this ain’t no rock ‘n roll, jelly roll, corporation salad bowl, play the singles, it ain’t me, it’s corporate insanity, you ASCAP if BMI could ever make a mountain fly, if Japanese can boil teas then where the fuck’s my royalties?

That’s why he doesn’t worry about franchise fatigue.  All their franchises flame out long before anybody can get tired of them.

The thing about Doctor Strange 2 is that I went and saw Everything Everywhere All at Once the next day and I found it a vastly better multiverse story.

It’s such a fundamental aspect of modern capitalism that people refuse to believe things have a shelf life, and that no matter how popular or god forbid profitable something is, one day, even if everything goes perfectly to plan, that thing will stop being both. It’s happened in broad public view thousands of times…

I mean, convoluted is an understatement.

That bodes poorly for the movie.

Shawn Levy IS the “workmanlike” director. Most of his filmography is “forgettable, big studio milquetoast PG/PG-13 light comedies”.       

I would’ve expected Shawn Levy to be the person they calling after firing someone else.

I bet those were all the things Kathleen Kennedy said to Lord and Miller when she offered them Solo.  How did that turn out again?

I find it disurbing to watch clips from her concerts where she and her dancers are dramatically, frantically jumping and twisting to songs that sound like they’re playing in an elevator.

I don’t care if Holiday Haunt was the most soulless cash-in on the planet. David Zaslav should be force-fed smegma sandwiches and made to wash them down with jars of Scrappy-Doo’s urine for the rest of his days on this planet.