I don't know this Rocafort cat, but clearly the concept of "sequential art" is completely lost on him. Innovative panel composition may be visually exciting, but it makes for terrible storytelling.

It was hard not to see it coming. Coulson outlived his usefulness. His character had been the primary connective tissue linking Iron Man to Thor to Avengers. With the team fully assembled, his character became superfluous.

As crossovers go, I thought this one was rather interesting.

As far as I'm concerned there has never been a better translation of source material to screen than The Rocketeer. Nothing that has been released since has changed my opinion.

I'm pretty okay with beautiful.

I doubt Okona could actually muster up any real wrath. You might have to settle for "The Peevishness of Okona".

Okona was not a villain. He was just a jackass who brought his problems onboard the Enterprise.

Huh. Well, then.... I guess I should have been watching this show. Called it wrong. It's Supernatural all over again. My lack of faith in the network's commitment to genre shows has betrayed me. I wonder if there's anything I should be watching now.

I had the great pleasure of seeing the Flaming Lips, live in concert, last October. It was such a perfect moment, in my life, that I realized I was done. It was no longer necessary to attend another concert. That's not to say that I won't still go to shows, I just don't feel the need to anymore. I am content.

I guess I'm going to have to turn in my membership card. I only have two of those albums.

Man... Antman & the Wasp just can't catch a break.

Just make this.

I thought it rather odd that the prison's automated defenses didn't blow it out of the sky before the collision. They seemed to be working just fine in every other scene where something came near the station. There I go again, looking for logic in all the wrong places.

An argument could be made that, on some level, every porn film degenerates into either a Three's Company or Fantasy Island parody. Official or not.

I'm going to go see Lockout with my cock out & then I expect to be thrown out ... of the theater for public indecency. You know, a typical Monday night.

I'm not watching them either. I prefer seeing films as a whole, on the big screen, rather than as puzzle pieces, on a monitor. It'll be out soon enough. Plenty of other distractions to keep me occupied until then.

I actually liked some of the artwork that was hanging on the walls in various scenes of the movie. It got me through it.

For God's Sake, Man.... Don't Do It! It's not worth it. Move on. There's nothing to see. Nothing at all.

Is that a young Alan Moore posing with the breast baring snake woman?

This is a test! This is only a test! Having converted to a pre-existing google account that I never use, & , honestly, can't remember why I established in the first place, I am just testing my ability to comment. This is only a test.