Monday, 10 June 2013
The Lost creator and director of the irritatingly gappy Star Trek films knows a thing or two about scriptural fudges. Let's pray he doesn't put another universe at risk with his breakneck pacing
But Abrams nevertheless needs to get a grip on this predilection towards ramming countless exciting plot twists into his films at the cost of coherency
here she is trashew watching me having a wank
you are not getting warmth and love from it trashew i hate your stinking ogling boggle eyed guts do you hear me
the way it brings together the character arcs
"insanely great ending" which leaves the audience in a euphoric state
it must avoid falling into the pattern Abrams' other space saga appears to be slipping further and further into. As Admiral Ackbar himself said so memorably: "It's a trap!"
and i am gutting out your ogling boggle eyed little womb with a meat rub of mould and cancer from the author like sandpaper i will rub it into your babies you little pervert
and der knees she killed her husband and her grand children are cursed
THAT WAS NOT WRITTEN IN FUCKING MAY ORLRIGHT
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