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Another meticulously-crafted, if wilder, Benoit Blanc caper.
Dream of the Endless enters our TV realm – beautifully.
A writer director’s “fever dream… that he doesn’t know he’s constructed”.
Why does this barely-tossed salad of 25-year-old film tropes, with no invigoration or distinct vision, even exist?
The first time Marvel (the studio) seems to care about one of its female characters.
A half-plate of warmed-up leftovers from Ragnarok.
Paving the way for a dumber OT reboot.
We must protect this miracle at all costs.
While it made me miss the meticulous craft of the original… it also made me cry.
Is it a satire if it talks a lot, but doesn’t say much?