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    Either that, or Tom Bombadil will be a dancing, singing chimney-sweep.

    Once a writer’s greatest work has already been adapted enough times [and the rest of his/her vast library of other stories that filmgoers would probably be into are being held back by the writer's estate], the only thing left is to make a movie about their life instead.

    Unless it Bombadil-o's at the box office.

    My own 'canon' has always included female artists. I'm sure that this is a worthwhile endeavor that will bring deserved attention to some music that hasn't been getting it, but the tagline sounds a little odd to me. Isn't this just a list of 'best female music,' as opposed to a revised list of the all-time best? I

    So that…we could see Henry Cavill in a mustache… *came the sheepish answer*

    Here's a thought - why doesn't Clark Kent go with a fake mustache to compliment his fake glasses?

    Ah, the classic must-ache.

    What about aspiring cops?

    *sad upvote*

    It's not an 'S' - on my world, it means 'shaved.'

    Yeah, the question is whether this is John Carter or Jupiter Ascending. Neither look too encouraging, but one was good, the other bad. It's just that one has to take a leap to find out.

    Agreed on that. I'm really excited about the prospect.

    Did anyone else get momentarily distracted and devoured by that WORST CHEETO FLAVOR video lurking beneath the article?

    As long as they're also good at their jobs—writing, directing, etc—then I don't have a problem with it. It seem like a good thing, I suppose.

    As I was walking in through the cinema lobby to see Apes on Saturday, a random guy who'd been in the ticket line with me said something to the effect of, "You'll love that movie; I saw it and it's great." And I did. There weren't many people in the audience, which was fine for my purposes but I do hope that it does

    I was thinking yesterday about how frustrating it is when this happens to huge space opera films. They go crazy with visuals but don't put enough into the sorts of things that will help pull general audiences into the theater in the first place.

    I saw Apes a couple of days ago, and the second week dropoff worked like magic for me, plenty of room, sparse crowd.

    If it's not at least longer than 1/3 of the Hobbit trilogy, how can it have the gall to call itself 'Infinity' War?

    I'd have traded those scenes for more Thor-cave-swimming in a heartbeat.

    Yeah, both Age of Ultron and Civil War exhausted me, although the latter was technically better.