That means you're nearing act five! I liked it, but it seems to be you either do that or hate it, no middle ground.
I'm not going to spoil anything but act 4 drops some serious bombshells near the end.
Oh boy it's Smallville the comic.
I like J. Micheal Straczynski, and his recent run on Superman wasn't terrible. Faint praise be damned, it's really hard for me to give two shits about Superman anyway.
I'll be giving this a read.
This movie is going to be an overload of superb visual and aural stimuli, if nothing else.
Hope that wasn't an actual music video though. It was very underwhelming.
What if everybody knows all your secrets, and are just playing dumb until you own up to them?
What if every act of kindness you've ever know was really an act of pity?
What if bee's?
I'm not arguing that the guy wasn't as thick as a brick, and those that outright admire his actions aren't several bricks thick as well.
I just think dubbing him the original hipster is an unimaginative put down. But it's a moot point.
The word hipster is thrown around so casually it doesn't mean anything anymore.
This guy was just boring. And in the end he bored himself right to death.