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I don't get mad over my fiction very often. (Okay, that's a lie.) I usually get angry about what I feel is pretty valid stuff. But twice (!!) already this week I've been presented with little details about upcoming Things I Care About (or Kinda Care About) that are making the nerd in me rage - and rage hard.
First: Star Trek.
( potential spoilers for rumors surrounding Into Darkness )
Second, the first trailer for Ender's Game was finally released. While I have no intention of seeing this film any time soon (Orson Scott Card is not getting ANY financial support from me in the foreseeable future and possibly beyond that), I do still have fond memories of the first time I read the book and am vaguely curious about its translation to film, so I clicked on the trailer.
( Rage about Stuff in the Ender's Game Trailer; spoilers for the book )
FURTHER BECAUSE I CAN:
( Ridiculous moment of Nerd Rage towards Iron Man 3. )
First: Star Trek.
( potential spoilers for rumors surrounding Into Darkness )
Second, the first trailer for Ender's Game was finally released. While I have no intention of seeing this film any time soon (Orson Scott Card is not getting ANY financial support from me in the foreseeable future and possibly beyond that), I do still have fond memories of the first time I read the book and am vaguely curious about its translation to film, so I clicked on the trailer.
( Rage about Stuff in the Ender's Game Trailer; spoilers for the book )
FURTHER BECAUSE I CAN:
( Ridiculous moment of Nerd Rage towards Iron Man 3. )
