Hell yeah. It really is the distillation of Lucas’ love of deserts, cantinas, gamblers, smugglers and masterless zen samurai. In other words, the very best of Star Wars for me.
Hell yeah. It really is the distillation of Lucas’ love of deserts, cantinas, gamblers, smugglers and masterless zen samurai. In other words, the very best of Star Wars for me.
I apologize and get another lesson in learning to take my own advice.
The best character in the Scooby-gang for the last few years and one of my favorites period. I miss her.
The fact that he’s trying to put out 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea depresses me to no end. Gah. The death of magic.
I’m in. I’d actually give a shot to any tv-take on the recent horror-Archie titles.
True enough. I want one, or an old British roadster (I remember my dad’s fiberglass Elan and sitting in his lap and steering it when I was four), but not to be on the road every day around big monsters. Dad also had a ‘64 Cooper S which I never saw, but I’ve driven one as an adult, and it feels beautifully fun in a…
I was talking about looking at the image of the new “Mini” vs the original Mini. About how they’re nothing alike. It’s just a sad image.
One of the :( -est things ever.
Testify!
Spot-on. Keep the story very basic, very simple. No multiple planets, no typical Lucas-bullshit where everything is ridiculously complex but without the time to flesh it and the characters out properly. Do the opposite of that. Like you say, Tatooine and the characters already involved in this are everything we could…
I was waiting for someone to mention that the Bat-Manthing dream bit came from DKR. Thanks.
Thank you. Unless another Terminator film is about how Skynet discovers the Avatar world and graphically dismembers its inhabitants let’s please leave the advent of machine intelligence to Nolan and Joy for the moment.
She is spot-the-hell-on throughout. Rogue One isn’t even remotely a good film. Nothing matters emotionally. How can anyone even argue that? Listening her go through it all I am marveling at how much work must have had to go in to making this movie that emotionally empty. It had to have been a shit-ton of work.
Keaton’s Batman was by far the best detective Batman. Also the best Bruce Wayne. Fuck it, just plain the best film Batman.
I’m not sure exactly where I’d put GotG, but it’s definitely down someplace after Winter Soldier and Civil War. And Avengers. And Toby McGuire Spider-Man 2. But right above Doctor Strange. Oh, and I’m guessing below Black Panther, but so far that’s just a guess.
Hell to the yes on falling in love with her in Strange Days and watching anything she’s in.
I really liked that mini as well, and I thought the follow-up Cyclops & Phoenix mini where they end up in Victorian England for the birth of Mister Sinister (as a super-villainous T.H. Huxley, aka, Apocalypse’ Pitbull) and drawn so gorgeously by Jean-Paul Leon was superb.
I hope they save it up and then have Hickman write the come-back. Nick Fury, Sr., cleaning up everybody’s mess yet again.
White vinegar—the WD40 of the cooking and cleaning worlds—works well in place of baking soda.
Ah yeah, now I feel bad for not recognizing Gulacy. I think that’s why it felt familiar. Alfred screams Gulacy, but something a about the other faces (especially that last shot of Bruce looking up at him from below) and eyes evoked O’Neill a bit for me. Thanks for clarifying.