I've done that. In fact, when I worked in a call center, there were so many times someone would tell me not to say a specific word and it would just immediately find its way out of my mouth. It's a problem.
I think it's easier to look at it with this imaginary pitch. "We want to make a Sci-Fi movie." "You just made 3 originals. You need to do a sequel." "Uh...did we mention it was about, uh...Buzz Lightyear?"
Excited to see this over the weekend! Especially since my AC went out and it’s supposed to be 90 this weekend…
I've got off that Friday (my company rotates people off on Fridays during the Summer), so I'm excited to give this a spin.
https://www.metacritic.com/movie/li...5NZCmDwHa4EjL9xMNTW8WWcxPomeAyWv6RNntxUpAj6Ac Reviews are mixed. Pretty much all the critics I trust say it's mid. Too bad this is the first Pixar movie to get a theatrical release and not the three better movies. But I understand it will still make bank and a half.
not only will this have people scooping up tickets to watch it, it's gonna have kids lining up in droves to buy their own buzz action figure
Yea, I’m gonna go out on a limb and say maybe people who post on this forum are not the target audience for this movie.
I was the target audience for Buzz Lightyear Star Command when it was airing new episodes, that's gotta count for something
I’m going to put something behind a spoiler tag because I think bluntly talking about trauma can sometimes be funny but maybe not everyone does I was watching Buzz Lightyear of Star Command on the morning of April 1st 2002 when the cops started banging on my door to arrest my parents for various drug-related offenses
I’ve seen you reference this before, and I tried to not be nosy. But like, it was on that day of all days? I need to know more. Or you can tell me to fuck off and I’d understand.
No you’re totally fine, I have never tried to shy away from it my family lived in a run down house on the south (read: poor) side of Oklahoma City, I remember not having my own room, and I woke up from my pallet of blankets on the floor before my parents and older siblings and turned on cartoons. I feel like the cops were banging on our door for hours but it probably wasn’t that long before my parents woke up. I wasn’t abused, just in a neglectful environment and if you met my parents now you’d have no idea. Editing to add: it was a Monday (had to look it up), I was 8, I never attended 1st or 2nd grade so I would have been home. I think the show aired on our local WB affiliate channel 34