Man. After seeing George Miller’s Fury Road, I’m pretty sure I’m ready to ride or die (TO VALHALLA) with anything he’s doing. And I mean, could you imagine if he could to bring his aesthetic to a fucking cape movie? Oh dearie me. Instead we’re going to be getting another Zack Snyder bloody, chunky, thrice-churned in pop culture banality turd.

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