I am still glowing over that entirely satisfying series conclusion. Glowing.

Sold.

I can waste your time with the "If you don't get this gastric bypass, you will continue gaining weight and suffer increasingly acute health issues until your body gives out and you die - no-one's ever died from not being able to become a dude" rebuttal, if you like.

"While a racial slur might make you angry or make your blood boil, the word has done nothing but offend you."

Interested enough to run your mouth. Suddenly uninterested when you find the answer in convenient.

He's shacked up in the wacko basket.

I hear Colorado can expect Rastamouse anytime soon.

What? And what?

No.

I like puns, but you're really taking the piss now.

More: After Connery blew up in the role, Fleming retconned Bond's history to more closely match the actor's.

And you were right to do so.

It had to happen: My first calling out the article post. Here goes:

I'm sure when it started they all sat down believing that they could make a true World War Z. The issue was, could they SELL a true World War Z?

You do realise when you sell the rights to a book that doesn't necessarily mean you have control over what's done with it.

Do it.

Disclaimer: I'm not bothered in the slightest that this doesn't appear to bear the slightest relation to the source material. So you can take the following for the straight no-bias opinion it is:

Best to just be okay with this now: This film bears no relation whatsoever to the book.

You need to read your post out loud to yourself.

I feel the same way about Emperor Gauzu.