Bad news for Sir Malcolm this week, but something is not right in the way he takes the news. Dorian invites everyone to a ball he’s throwing to show off his latest conquest to the world and Ethan is worried because a full moon is coming and you know what that means.
Yall sense8s just…That show is wild. Don’t read any further till you have gotten to episode 7.
Making a film for a star is not a new Hollywood concept, its been done since we discovered what stars can do for film’s box office. Still there hasn’t quite been someone in the package of one Melissa McCarthy to build one around. Thank goodness for Spy then, the smart, wickedly pointed spoof of all spy films, that gives her an amazing movie to lead.
The gang recovers and rebuilds after the attack by the Nightcomers this week…while Inspector Rusk is getting closer to what’s been happening with the Mariner’s Inn Massacre…and something definitely brought everyone’s animal instincts during the storm that’s all I’ll say.
No show can stress me out like Game of Thrones and lordt did they come up with a doozy of an episode to do just that. In a season that has been pretty lackluster, Game of Thrones showed how when its on, its fucking on. Here’s a video recap of the episode.
Let me just start off by saying this, San Andreas is a fucking awesome movie! Whew, I feel good that I’ve gotten that out onto the page and now we can move past cursing and exclamation points. San Andreas represents all that is wonderful about the summer blockbuster season: characters you can root for, crazy spectacle, and most importantly, elements that allow you to commune with it in pure ways. Cinema can do many things, but first and foremost, it must entertain.