There’s certainly a metacommentary to be made about how most lower-tier supes should probably just load up on guns, but I sincerely doubt that this video game is going to stick its neck out and actually commit. It’d be hilarious if it did, though.

Vanessa Morgan is kind of a Matt Bomer for straight dudes I guess. I know next to nothing about Marky Notmark, but I’m nevertheless going to declare with certainty that he’ll never hold a candle to Tim DeKay... who, if I’m being fair, kind of has a “No, not Robbins, DeKay!” vibe going on himself.

It’s very difficult for me to appreciate the idea that the humor in season one, especially, added anything to the show. From the very beginning. McFarlane clearly was not interested in doing the thing that Lower Decks subsequently did (and fairly successfully, once it lowered the manic volume by a few notches), so we…

“Old fool” is exactly right, but he’s doing it on purpose. He’s been getting laughs from his audience because he gives them permission to not understand anything, and to blame everyone else for the fact that they don’t.

>“I want to do it/I want to see it” isn’t particularly compelling.

Heh, and the developers decided to go pants-on-head stupid with their secret endings and make it so that the only way to avoid a nuclear holocaust was by butterfly-effecting the situation and refusing to arrest the cult leader.

Well, they’ve recommitted about a thousand times to the time travel idea in the series, so it seems like a logical “new” way to implement Zelda would be to make her something like Ciri from The Witcher, except hopping across alternate timelines rather than between different planes of reality (a.k.a. “spheres.”) She…

How much can a cancellation even cost, Michael? Ten dollars?

>But you have to start from by accepting that Jews are always going to need a nation on this planet where they control their own destinies, for obvious reasons.

They could make an entire movie about Peter trying to balance being a hero in NYC against never getting recruited for any Avengers-like team ever again, and trying to avoid participating in every single earth-shaking event that transpires... which is approximately one a week, I think?

They didn’t consent to being watched at any other time, either, and they probably didn’t consent to getting fucking murdered, when that happens!

SPOILERS.

Nobody else is making games quite like Bethesda’s main line series. If Bethesda releases what you perceive to be a boring downgrade and it still gets amazing reviews and tons of sales, you’re basically fucked going forward.

It was a no-win situation for a show like Who. If you make The First Female Doctor too much like all the other doctors, you’re a sexist. If you emphasize the female/woman thing in the wrong way (which might very well be all of the ways) then you’re sexist and pandering. If you’re interested in the biology of it all,…

>I can’t imagine them dedicating a season to ‘that time our hero decided to systematically strip mine every bit of salvageable scrap from a solid square mile of wasteland”, but I could be wrong.

He probably doesn’t have anybody he’d actually want who would be willing to serve two masters: him, and the network he’s currently on.

At one point, “ratchet” was an insult because a ratchet will fit around any nut IFYAKNOWWHATIMEAN.

The episode was fine, but yikes was that an unnecessary and cringey recap at the beginning. I can’t think of a single piece of it that didn’t get covered with straight exposition inside the episode itself, so the choice is baffling. The convo between Doc and The Analyst even had a little room to breathe while covering…

People have done covers of the Who theme that totally rip. It’s just stubbornness that the only two choices in recent years seem to be orchestral or synthy. Synthy’s been better, I agree, but you could do a switch-off spanish-guitar/rock-lead-guitar-driven version that would sound great.

If you were getting blackout drunk, you no longer get to claim credit for not doing bad things. You voluntarily allowed your body to effectively be inhabited by a completely different person. You just got lucky that THEY never drove drunk.