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Rachel Bloom’s “Fuck Me, Ray Bradbury”:

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In earlier interviews, Timm tried to stay true to the comic’s style, but animation in it would have been impossible (and too expensive). They tried to go for a slightly simplified design that still could reference the original material in style, but still be relatively easy to animate.

Meet the marketing exec who made the decision...

I wholeheartedly agree with your assessment of the third one, and I can get behind the statement that Resurrection was too blockbuster-y in a negative sense, but I obviously disagree that it’s garbage. The distinct visual style and Darius Khondji’s cinematography alone make it a far better movie than garbage fires

Reminds me of Ripley’s other daughter:

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It’s a bit of a downer. I prefer my thousand-year-old songs to have a little more bounce to them.

GRRM clearly has enough money so that he doesn’t have to work anymore. Not quite as clearly (but still pretty clearly) finishing ASOIAF is just work to him at this point. I’m sure on some level, he does want to get the series finished, but he’s lost his muse and the frustration has overtaken the joy in writing those

Of course that’s fake, you can’t even see the turtle.

Not if you put the proper amount of food on the plate to begin with.

It’s true that Marvel found success that way, but that’s not the only way to do it.

Star Wars Episode VII introduced a ton of new characters, gave us a lot about what makes them tick, and then the movie ended.

I find that those who insist that it HAD to be rated R are the type that think cussing and violence equal being “mature.” Basically, a juvenile’s idea of maturity.

I knew it! Time-travel is real!

I would have been all right to have the animals exhibit natural noises from their mouths and have a voiceover. Heck, the Jungle Book could be construed where every voice Mowgli hears is truly in his head. Is it fantasy? Or is it realish based on the world at hand? I leave that to you.

Garden Cities of To-Morrow, Ebenezer Howard, 1898. Everything old is new again.

Says the man who has clearly never been to black rock.

I love that he didn’t use this screenshot (the first thing you see from Firefox private mode) because it’s a more succinct explanation of his entire article.