How do we speak? The Trump Divide

How do I speak for myself? Better yet here is another question. How we all speak speak? Even further how do we speak for those who cannot? What about those who speak only to be silenced? In the age of Trump there are many questions. I didn't want to use this blog for politics, but I felt had no choice. Can you feel the country started on edge right now, or between a rock and a hard place? Between all of this, what's happening right now in present time as I write this to precise; I still constantly try to relive one night. It was the scariest night of my life, and it was the night my nightmares came true; along with my heart broken in ways, I could never imagine. Backing way up, it's been six months since the night of 11/8 and it's a night that will forever linger in my mind as the scariest night of my life. I wrote a long blog recalling the events of that night, and still find myself racking the event in my mind. As the months went on a saw a nightmare that was foreseen a year ago begin the unfold, as the civil unrest and domestic disputes began. The Facebook was the only place I could express my distraught belief and civil resistance. If anything my Facebook page had gone nuclear, and I had lost over a dozen or more Facebook friends. I had not been able to attend any big protest by night of the election or the nights after. Alcohol had a lot to do with it the night of 11/8. I knew that 1/20 was going to be a day of resistance and mass protests all over the country. I lead myself to join the Seattle Socialist Alternative even through during the election I didn't consider myself a socialist but still would have voted for Bernie Sanders if he had become the nominee. While I support the socialist and their agenda I don't openly consider myself a socialist. I still believe in the strength of the Democratic Party, despite our failure in 2016. Most socialist aren't happy with one openly admiring they're a Democrat at their rally's because they considered the Democratic Party a capitalist party that our country needs to move away from. I am willing to accept a socialist president but I don't believe our country will be ready to elect one in 2020, and if they do they'll have to run as Democrat. Right now as of 2017 our top choices to run for President our Elizabeth Warren Bernie Sanders and Michelle Obama. Elizabeth Warren in the middle of these numbers, she has aggressively gone after big banks, and attacked Trump, with grit. and persistence. Sanders age would be much concern who could still be able to draw the youth crowd, and President Obama has stated his long time wife is not interested in public office. I spent the months of December and the first nineteen days of January planning for the big inauguration day protest. I was so unsatisfied with the first demonstration I attended that the only place I had to voice my politics. After I was unsatisfied with my first anti-Trump demonstration in Seattle's Cal Anderson Park I had to wait almost three and half months to let out my anger, and let my voice heard. The best day I could think of to let my voice be heard and get out my anger was no other than inauguration day. I knew during this day when Trump would take the oath of office there would be mass protesting. I knew this day would be a day mourning for America. I day when the echoes of the 1960s would find their way back out from the shadows of the past. Songs such as Bob Dylans, The times they are a changing, Eve of Destruction, Sounds of Silence, would find their way into the souls of today's radical youth. Between the months of December and November as celebrated Thanksgiving and Christmas, the movement seemed to calm itself even through millions of cities around the world had poured into the city to protest government corruption and capitalism. The distraction of the holidays left America in a lackadaisical funk as a storm was brewing as we sat down and celebrated. As the holidays came to an end and the New Year began not only were many Americans (incept Republicans) minds haunted by the what could have been the most emotionally stressful election in US history, one election that tore apart friendships, marriages, and left many people's lives feeling destroyed and empty (besides Republicans). For almost two and half months I began planning and preparing for what knew would be the biggest march I would ever attend in my life. As the days began to linger the closer The Sounds of Silence, and the outcries from the 1960s began to become more than just mere echoes; because they became all so clear. I sat in my apartment during the bewitching hours of 1/20 and played the music of Simon, and Garfunkel knowing what was the come.
Lately, I have been on edge with this current Administration and The Republicans, in general, I think at the Socialist Alternative Rally they said it best, the quote "when Trumps was announced the winner I saw my sons fear stricken face, he was in fear he'd be deported". All the Republicans have cared about was losing their fucking guns. They kept their penis enlargement, but they keep blaming Obama and Anti-gun laws for Chicago becoming a shit hole, when Chicago has pretty much always been a shit hole, and gangs are the main source of the problem. Oh, the list goes on and on and our country could be heading into either another civil war and an age of disintegration; either way we're going to tare each other apart. On the day of 1/20 tensions were building in DC as a man whom he ran a campaign on racism, bullying which included insulting Muslims, Mexicans; and vulgarity toward women was sworn in as the 45th president of the United States. In  DC there were riots and looting, they even tried to block the path of Trump's motorcade. Here in Seattle things were little more peaceful as a march started from Judkins Park making its way to downtown Westlake Park. As I planned to for over two and half months and was excited to do so, I myself attended The Occupy Inauguration hosted by The Seattle Socialist Alternative. As I stepped out of the of the Uber for the first time in over three and half months I was surrounded by people who were just as angry as I was. I began broadcasting live on Facebook, and I yelled out "Donald Trump is a fucking pedophile" and an attendee looked at me and smiled.As the sun went down at the night began to dawn, I listened to the many speeches from that were presented. After I heard the voices speak out that needed to speak out, and chanted "DONALD TRUMP GO AWAY, RACIST SEXIST ANTI-GAY!!! and join in on Native American prayer, I followed other protesters out of Westlake Park. I realized a few minutes later that these people were not marching anywhere, and I was misinformed about there being a march. I made my way back to Westlake park feeling disappointed since for almost three months now I had been wanting to take part in a march. Then as just about to make my way back to the park something amazing happened. I turned a corner to my left and saw a sea of people flicking down the street. It was what I had been waiting over two and half months, and it was one the most powerful statements of democracy I had ever seen in flesh and blood. This was no longer something in my Facebook feed being viewed on the glaring screen of my smart phone, We sat in the middle of street corner were marched through the capital hill, and went across the University Bridge. It was when you got to UW campus we started showing our outrage for the speaker that night Milo Yiannopoulos. People began chanting hate harms everyone, and that words for even projected on the wall of the red square building. Little did I know, and I didn't see it happen, but I think during the time I made my way to the campus there was shooting. Police were telling everyone to get into the tighter groups and not spread out. The crowd died down after an hour or so, and once my phone's battery got dangerously low, I called an Uber from there. I could not attend the women's march which dwarfed and overshadowed the one I attended, but I was none the less proud. Since Inauguration day I have attending other demonstrations. The second one I attended was once again organized by the Seattle Socialist Alternative, and it was for WA state immigrant who was being held in custody and put on trial for his immigration status. The Third was a protest for Congressmen Dave Reinart who refuses to do town meetings and face his constituents. I then later attended two demonstrations in one day The Tax March, and A massive Black Lives Matter March. I hope they do another Women's March so this time I can attend. I write this blog asking myself how to we speak for our selves as we have become divided in this great nation. We have become divided more than ever before, and soon this country could face cultural disintegration or could even enter another civil war (in a symbolic sense.)  The night of 11/8 still haunts me every day, and I ask myself how do I speak. Often when I am down I think of that Sum 41 song even though I am not a big Sum 41 fan (never really was) the lyrics that go "Everybody's got their problems, everybody says the same thing to you, it's just a matter how you solve them and knowing how to change things you've been through. I always thought I could apply these lyrics to many different problems. But I also ask myself "how do I speak" than other ask me why do I protest and march. Maybe that I speak, and maybe that's how I speak for others that can't speak for themselves. Those who wish for any reason they don't want to protest can speak in different ways by organizing in their own community. It's clear that many people hate for 45th president on a grass roots scale in which this nation has never seen, You can say many hated Clinton, Bush II, and Obama but I am talking on the level of the grass roots movement that is sweeping this country; and what I do believe is out numbering both sides of the right. I can write this two ways where I can write about the last six months of 45 or I can just lackadaisical and talk about the last six weeks as of 8/19 Trump has fired his Chief Strategist and Cheif and Staff hires a new Chief of Staff, hires a new communications director then fires him, (his fourth in seven months. He publicly shamed attorney general multiple times, loses a health care bill, banned transgender from the military without even letting the military know about it. He makes a crude speech to The Boy scouts of American with leads the ordination to publicly apologize. He then challenges Kim Jon Un in penis size competition by threatening the nation with nukes. Trump quotes that "North Korea will see fire and fury like the world have never seen" which leads Kim Jon Um to contemplate bombing Guam. With Trumps quick to anger and lip movements he could easily lead us into a nuclear war in ways no other President could have. Trump words alone are dangerous, and should not be spoken on the world stage. But how could one President top the threat of nuclear war. Last week in Charlton Virginia a group of Neo Nazi marched with tiki torches in order to protect of the Confederate statue. Some wore Make America Great Again hats along with outfit similar to what the president wears during his golf trips. These individuals shouted things such as "white lives matter" and "Jews will not replace us". Trump did not condemn nor silence this group. He said there were good people on both sides, and even said such things as an alt left existed. His statement was lackadaisical, and his denouncing of the Neo Nazis or (alt right) was forced. A woman standing up for hatred and bigotry died during a counter protest in Charlton VA, as a car rammed into a crowed of counter protesters.
The President did not condemn the Neo Nazi in Va, and said there were good people on both sides.....well he did but I was two days later. It was too late for Trump to apologize. This is the movement he been feeding, and these are people that got him elected not the 99 percent. Trump condemning The Neo Nazis was forced, and not out of free will.
There were many ways I could have written this blog and many more things I could have talked about. I talked about election night, and how it still haunts me; and the count down to inauguration day as I was about to join a grass roots movement. How do we speak, how do we argue, how do we act. One's things for sure after last week. The gloves are off. Our President Donald John Trump is a racist. He must be removed from office or impeached or forced to resign. If not either of the two we must make sure he doesn't get reelected come November of 2020. We must keep the resistance going, Donald Trump must go. He is dangerous with his words and rhetoric, and his a threat to our democracy. Do what you can do let your voice be heard. If you cannot speak I guarantee someone out there will speak for you.

The Tears of Liberty...and Her Cries of Shame

On the date of November, 8th 2016, I woke to droning sounds that filled the still silence of the city of Bellevue Washington. The gleaming white walls of my apartment painted a blank image in my mind of an unexpecting night come. I pour my black coffee as it were any other day nestled among the concrete and trees of my urban landscape. I pour my coffee and make myself breakfast. My body and mind are solemn and coy. As I open my refrigerator I see the two large cans of Mikes Hard and Best Damn Root Bear which I had purchased at the gas station the previous night. This was going to be the most excruciating election night of my life because I knew what's was at stake. The contingency clouded my mind as I looked at the past years alone, and everything I fought for the past eight years. From the moment a  groomed billionaire, television personality hit the campaign trail he insulted Hispanics, he mocked a disabled reporter and said he could stand on 5th avenue and shoot people. The words this man spoke were not the words of liberty but of some sort of political anarchy.Yet as I had seen the polls in the recent weeks with Hilary taking a small lead, I felt a sense of formality that buried any sense of overweening doubt. That being said, given the fact Trump was indecorous in the final days of the election only blinded any self-doubt.
As I poured myself some coffee, the steaming smell, and rising mist felt like the little black spot that lingered on the shadowy corners of my mind. I made a quick trip to the bank, the cars came up and down the street like galloping horsemen riding to who knows were. Through the watchful eyes fixated on my suburban wasteland I see Americana stretched out before me. Yet all who came about were silent walking toward a zombie state of living it seemed. As I walked into the bank the tellers seemed motionless and unaware of the bewitching hours that were coming falling upon them. As I put my check into the cash machine and then drove out into the city, the cars shifty passed me by as the wind swiftly began to sing. It began to sing the song the forgotten seasons, the lonely winters, and the forgotten summers. As I approached the city skyline the city had a tint of silhouetted sunlight reflecting off the concrete structures as the city of Bellevue came into its polarizing view. Among the city skyline, the stone glass marvels stood inert among the cold silence of the bewitching hours of election night. As I drive into the city I pass through the ritz and corporate enterprises, and the colors around me begin to turn black, and gray. I feel a sense of noir as I drift into an un-seeming world.
As I make it to the gym I am quick with my workouts, and as I am running on the treadmill I run with impetuous speed as if I am running from or to something. Then like a cold hand creeping up on you in the depth of night, I fixed my eyes on the TV screen. Among the cold hands of time, the sand of the hourglass began to fall.  Among the perfect silence the birds do not sing, they let the song of wind sing letting us speak for ourselves. I see the images of Hilary Clinton and Donald Trump side by side on the television screen. As the awakening begins to unfold the drums begin to sound. Then with a pummeling sound, the first numbers of the vote counts are announced.
I bring the view of the polls numbers flickering on the TV screen into a close inspection. The sound of the drums began to quickly dematerialize into the cold silence that reemerged. As I saw the polls numbers, the first numbers showed Trump ahead which was like being struck by falling glass. Not sure what to think of either my optimism or my sense foreboding fear, I left the gym and went straight home. I turned on the TV to one of the local networks, then poured myself a glass of Mikes Hard Black Cherry; and watched the bubbles submerge from carbonated depth. As the first drink was poured I began to taste the sweet sugar, and my unrested soul was then soothed.
The cold perfect silence distilled the atmosphere again, and the cold hands of time bore the hour glass. Out from nowhere, the silence was broken yet again. Across the oceans of the west and east coast, the drums began to pummel once more. The echoes of the forgotten seasons then began to cry out yet again. Motionless and silent among the singing wind, and echoes of the forgotten seasons many cried out to Lady Liberty. Many needed strength and many needed prayer. They were guided through the bewitching hours by the winds song of prayer. Among the fixated patrons of her nation, the wind was now not only singing for those could hear it, but was singing for lady liberty as she stood so solemn. The closing states then were announced, and the drums echoed a timid sound of thunder. It was now that I myself remained hopeful that our lady Hilary would pull through.
As the next states were announced thunder arose from across the oceans of the east and west coast. The nerves of the patrons watching began to turn stone cold as they were foreseeing the evil dictator marching closer and closer to them. A few more states were announced and the stone cold patrons watching began to slowly to turn to actual stone as more states were won by the bronze-faced the devil. As lady liberty began to cower, dark clouds began to slowly drift over the western world. The coldest sense of fear began to fall over the patrons watching for Hilary, It was a fear that was being foreshadowed over the clouds of darkness that were slowly creeping over America. There was a glimmer of hope as a few numbers came in for Hilary. Then what turned out as just dark clouds covering American began to slowly turn into a storm. The numbers for the bronze devil began to expand, and for the crippling fear of those patrons watching. The only ones not crippling with fear were the ones waving the flags of the bronze dictator who had brainwashed their souls into his rise to power. The patrons of Hilary began to grow cold and much like the dark clouds expanding so did their feelings of anxiety. The patrons began to feel apprehensive as the bronze devil was ahead. His shadow began to expand over the rising dark clouds, and tears of dubiety began to mount.
 The patrons watching for Hilary began to turn to stone as the watched the storm slowly rise. For the bronze-faced devil, feelings were kairos along with a sense serendipity. It was a race that by all means was looking at an impetuous outcome by all its means. The screams that cried out against liberty began to echo among the oceans and tears began to run from the face of lady liberty, and she heard the cry's her soul slowly died. As the night began to dwindle down, the drums once again slowly began to pummel. The rain slowly started to fall among the Yankee's battlefields that had been fought over the past months. There were bumps bruises and now scars from this battle. As the night dwindled on the numbers, the bronze devil began to expand with Hilary behind by just fifty-eight points. The patrons were told to retreat from the battlefield as the rain grew heavier. A voice of surrender began to echo among the muddy battlefield drenched by the rain as lady liberty began to cry. "Hold me" were the words of the many patrons crying out. Many of the patrons began to hope for one shot of fire power in the cannon. Then as the drums made their final pummeling sounds it then began to echo and reign out across the oceans. Feeling the choking and aching cries of her fellow Patrons watching for Hilary, Lady Liberty's tears began to drench  all over the western world. As the drums pummeling sound began to cry out for victory, the red and white flags began to wave. As the red and white flags began to wave out in victory Lady Liberty's tears then began to turn into a calamitous storm that beckoned across the western world. The final numbers were in, and the tears of dejection began to merge with the tears of Lady Liberty; as her patrons were left in a wretchedness ununified anguish under the rising victory of the red and white flags.
As the Bronze Devil known to his people as Doland J Trump arose in victory among the waving red and white flags the tides raised around Lady Liberty, and thunder clashed through the sky. The storms raged around her, and the western world. Then as the army of the Bronze Devil began to chant in victory among the tattered cries of the defeated Yankees left in tears of despair and disbelief fire arose from the torch of Lady Liberty. The flame arose abrupt and combusted into a large blazing inferno where she pointed across the ocean where she stood. With the tides rising around her, the storm brewing, and her torch blazing among the tattering thunder she lifted her finger shouting across the ocean. For once in two hundred and forty years she did not quote "Give me your tired, your poor Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. To spread the light of liberty worldwide for every land" with crying tears drenching her western lands, her torch blazing in fury, and the thunderous storm brewing she cried out in tears for the first time in 240 years "SHAME ON YOU"!!!!!! And the storm-ravaged across her lands with its thunder crashing among every city, who like her were drenched in tears.
With her finger pointed across the ocean and the waters raging she pointed out to cry "SHAME ON YOU. SHAME ON YOU FOR ELECTED A MAN NOT OPPOSED AND BURDENED WITH HATE. SHAME ON YOU FOR LETTING HIM PLAY YOUR SOUL AND POISON YOU MIND. SHAME ON YOU FOR TAKING LIGHTLY TO HIS HATEFUL WORDS. SHAME ON YOU FOR LETTING HIM ENTICE VIOLENCE UPON MY SOIL. SHAME ON YOU FOR LETTING HIS SUPPORTERS GROW IN NUMBERS. SHAME ON YOU FOR NOT MAKING HIM STEP DOWN SOONER LETTING HIM GET THIS FAR INTO YOUR NOMINATION. SHAME ON ON FOR ELECTING A MAN SO XENOPHOBIC HE WANTS TO STOP HISPANICS AND MUSLIMS FROM ENTERING MY FOREIGN LANDS AND BUILD A WALL ONLY TO DIVIDE. SHAME ON ON YOUR FOR ELECTING A MAN IS AGAINST A WOMENS RIGHT TO CHOSE. SHAME ON YOU FOR ELECTING A MAN WHO HAS SEXUALLY ASSAULTED MY COUNTRY WOMEN, AND WISHES TO VIOLATE THE MOST SACRED PHYSICAL TERRITORY. SAME ON ON YOU FOR ELECTING A MAN WHO ANTI-GAY, WHO KICKED PEOPLE OUT FROM THIER HOMES TO BUILD UPON HIS EMPIRE. SHAME ON YOU FOR ELECTING A MAN WHO PICK POCKETED THOSE WHO HE HAS PAID AND FED. SHAME ON YOU FOR ELECTING A MAN WHO DOSENT NOT UNDERSTAND COMPROMISE AND TRANSPARENCY. WHO SAID HE WOULD MAKE MY COUNTRY GREAT WHEN PLANS ON TAKING AWAY THE THINGS THAT TRULY MAKE IT GREAT, AND TARE DOWN OVER FITY YEARS OF PROGRESS INSTILLED BY OUR CHILDRENS CHILDREN. SHAME ON YOU FOR NOT LETTING WOMEN SUCEEDE IN THIS NATION, I STAND HERE AS A STRONG WOMAN AND SOMEDAY HOPE TO SEE A WOMEN STANDING STRONG ON MY COUNTRY PRESIDENT. IT'S BEEN 240 YEARS SINCE MY COUNTRY WAS FOUNDED AND STILL CANT ELECT A FEMALE PRESIDENT, AND ELECTS A MAN WHO DEMONIZES WOMEN AND SEXUALLY ASSAULTS THEM, AND GETS AWAY WITH RAPE. SHAME ON YOU MY MY PEOPLE, FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 240 YEARS SHAME ON YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lady Liberty tears continued to drench the ocean around, and once her tears reached her people they began to feel her cry. Then as Lady Liberty's children echoed through the poetry of Walt Whitman, her children poured out into the streets by the thousands to protest the bronze-faced devil. They poured out into the thousands from every city, and all Lady Liberty's children began to cry out for her. There was violence there was fire there was blood but all in name of Lady Liberty and those opposed by The Bronze Faced Devil. With her children crying out for her she did not have to drench to the ocean with her tears.
As far myself I was numb and in disbelief when I came to realization Trump had won. Around midnight I went into me and my fiance bedroom and sobbed with her disbelief. She kept hoping his win was an error and I hoped so as well. I was numb all night, I woke back up around 4am still unable to move. The following morning I could not eat and was very tired from my lack of sleep. Then once I saw Lady Liberty much younger children marching into the street protesting The Trump, I felt a sense of hope. My hope was then reawakened. I went back out into the city to see if any other children were marching out into the streets. Everything still felt gray,black and white and now the city itself felt inhert after the following night. More took the streets and they still continue. I was put on this earth to fight people like Doland Trump, and that's what I shall do.

Michael Jackson

For better or worse Michael Jackson had a profound influence on me growing up as a child. More so there is no pun intended. There are a lot of negative things people to say about Michael Jackson, however, when I think about the King of Pop, and what a hero he was to me growing up I see little negativity. Recently there have rumors flying around cyber town about police withholding child pornography which belonged to Michael Jackson. These materials were said to have been found during the 2003 police raid of Michael Jacksons Neverland Ranch. They were said to had been found in a closet which contained many collectibles along with head shots of young boys including Macaulay Culkin. Now before many of you try to dance the moon walk around me, and tell me I told you so here me out. I heard that first indication of this source leaked from a site called Radar Online which was obtained by the Santa Barbra Sheriff’s department.  I have looked through many different websites obtaining this report the first one I saw was from VH1.com. I am hearing different details from different sites of what exactly was obtained by the police. I do not want to go into the details because they very disturbing. Radar Online did, however, confirm that the recent allegation was twisted, and falsely reported by various internet media. These reports very timed with the seven year anniversary of The King of Pops death.  Recording the sources sited from radar online the photos were not from any police files and they were taken from the internet.

I have many questions myself about Michael Jackson. I never met the man or knew the man. Like the billons upon billons, I only knew Michael Jackson as the world knew him. There many things about Michael that fascinate both the spectacle and popular imagination. But will we ever know any of the true answers? And will we ever know the answer to the one so many want to know, but some are sure they already know? Was Michael Jackson The King of Pop a child pedophile.  Did his bizarre behavior and appearance give proof to that very fact? Are the statements, details, and money settlements enough for some to prove very question? We want to know and we don’t at the same time. We don’t want to know because he was such genies of an entertainer we don’t want to accept his flaws. Many intelligent people have been brought down by the power of gluttony in some form or the other. An intelligent person can tempted for such petty things such food that’s clearly bad for you or drugs that can clearly kill you. But to hurt a child is goes beyond any thinkable boundaries, and we just accept Michael Jackson could do such a thing. We have the statements from the parents, we have the details of the investigations, we know about the settlements but what we don’t have to back this up is physical evidence. If he did do it I am in no way saying it was right, these are just not enough hard evidence to suggest he did it. If these is hard hitting physical evidence that Michael Jackson harmed a child will it change the way I think him, will let people who are sure say I told you so? I honestly don’t know but I am going to take the time to say what I do know about Michael Jackson.                                                                                                                                             

Michael Jackson was my first introduction to the world of music, or what at the time thought was rock n roll. I was obsessed with Michael Jackson throughout my child hood but hung it up during my preteen and middle school years.                                                                                                                                  

Backing this up a bit where did my knowledge of Michael Jackson come from? How was I introduced to Michael Jackson and his music? My brothers and I first discovered Michael Jackson from an episode of Alvin and Chipmunks. The segment featured to a short montage of Smooth Criminal and Beat It. From there on my interest in Michael Jackson began to grow, and I began to own several Michael Jackson video tapes discovering who he was in many different ways as an entertainer, dancer, singer, film master and so forth. The reason why I think I found Michael Jackson's videos so eye catching is Michael Jackson thought the term video was just too ordinary and preferred the term mini movie instead. So basically Michael Jackson's music videos were literally shot, and even scripted as mini movies. My favorite Michael Jackson videos were always, Thriller (no duh) Speed Demon, and Black or White. Thriller was such a brilliantly done music video it made me think that there was a real full length movie somewhere out there. It was when I got older I began to realize there was no full length movie to Thriller, and that Thriller was simply a music video. With how well done the Werewolf scene was, and how great the zombie make up was I guess I just always thought there was more to that video and what I saw was just a clip of a movie that was somewhere out there. My second favorite Michael Jackson music video was speed demon because the animation is just brilliant with the transformation into the bunny costume and the fantastically entertaining motor cycle ride. My third favorite was probably Black or White which featured, Macaulay Culkinan took Michael Jackson to various parts of the world. The Black or White video was an extremely expensive video especially with the face morphing at the end.                                      

  It feels like every few or so years of my life Michael Jackson pops up for both the better and worse, in my preteen years I totally gave on Michael Jackson barely even thinking about him. Literally five years  later once I entered high school Michael Jackson was everywhere and mostly for the worse. It seemed like everything we also regular people wondered and speculated about Michael Jackson was coming into reality. I remember once he hung his baby off the balcony things just blew up. First, it was with Living with Michael Jackson special, and before you could even blink he was everywhere. You do not go out to the super market without seeing Michael Jackson in a magazine or newspaper or even turn on your television.                                                                                                                     I admit I made a joke about him, but I felt very sorry for him during those years, and would make a great deal to stick up for him. I just hated the media would rip him apart especially outlets like E News live who were just cruel but not like they matter as news anyway. I remember in class while finishing up High School hearing about how he was acquitted of his charges.                                                                                            

Then four years went by and nothing Michael Jackson seemed to fade away yet again. From 2005 to about the time of death in 2009 I didn't hear one mention of Michael Jackson it was all but quiet. For a weird stretch of reasons, I did find out of Michael Jackson's death till a few hours after it happens'd. During the exact time, it was reported my TV had gone out, and I had left my house with my dog to go on a hike. This was also before I had a smart phone.

I found out three hours after it happens'd as I got home and turned on CNN to relax from my hike. No one saw Michael Jackson's coming, or even how it could happened. It really brought the country together in shock and remorse. That had no been musical death that shocking or unexpected since John Lennon's assassination in 1980. Once again Michael Jackson was everywhere, and the world was overload. I then began to realize how great his music was to me growing up, and I began to buy his albums which were being rushes ordered by many retail chains. I was in total mania over Michael Jackson as I began to buy books DVD'S CD's, surf You Tube everything.

Michael Jackson was restored as a pop culture icon, but your opinions are totally up to yourself. Through Michael Jackson you can learn many things to preserve with confidence to pursue your dreams, to be a better humanitarian, to take let your imagination sour in many ways ect. No entertainer will ever be close to Michael Jackson, we only get entertainers like Elvis, The Beatles, Kurt Cobain Tupac Shakur not once in a life time just once. There will never be another Michael Jackson but we can choose to look at both the bad and the good of Michael Jackson. While there is plenty of bad with Michael Jackson I think many have to also realize there is plenty of good.

She Ghost Busters 2016

Ever since the trailer for the 2016 Ghostbuster remake dropped it has become You Tubes most hated trailer. Directed by Paul Feig (Freaks and Geeks) and starring Kristin Wig, Melisa McCarthy, Kate McKinnon, Leslie Jones it was an unwanted surprise by fans after years of Ghostbusters III floating around into different incarnations. All hope of a Ghostbusters III was forever lost when actor Harold Ramis died in 2014. That death being the projects final nail in the coffin the only hope for a third Ghostbusters film was either remake. Due to these new Ghostbusters being all female there has been a lot of backlash with much divide. Some say its wrong to have female Ghostbusters, others are calling their critic sexist and misogynist. I've been following James Rolfe known as the angry video game nerd for over ten years now, and Rolfe has come under fire. His recent video for his You Tube channel Cinemassacre, saying that he will not be seeing the Ghostbusters reboot. He's come under fire, and I'm going to be blunt as well. I myself I am strong believer and supporter of women's rights, and consider myself to be a feminist. I enjoy female comedians, I love seeing them in action roles, I love seeing them in lead roles ect. We don't see enough strong female characters as we used to out there anymore, and in general we live a misogynist society. Females have to sexy sell really anything or at least decently good looking. Further toward my blunt statement. Was it wrong to have female Ghostbusters? My answer is yes, and before you start egging my apartment here my out! Given the time, and investment fans have put into a third Ghostbusters movie, an all female cast was just uncalled far. The extreme Ghostbusters cartoon features a female Ghostbusters named Kylie, and Jeanie has often joined into onto the action in comics and cartoons. So we have seen at least two female Ghostbusters before so why are we surprised or even mad. It just wasn't the right time due to fans investment. Yes were are living in diverse and changing time period where we are fighting for gay rights transgender rights, and above all woman's right. We have come a long way with woman's rights, and will have a female running for president soon. Again a third direct Ghostbuster sequel was tricky. The option I can picture we same universe but a new team, or going the Star Trek reboot route have the same characters with different actors filling the roles. If the new Ghostbusters with fans had been invested with had just gotten out there first then maybe we could invest in a all female Ghostbusters. It was just tossed at us so quickly it felt uncalled far. Call it what you like Ghostbusters 2016 all female Ghostbusters, I am dubbing it She Ghostbusters.
An all female cast doesn't seem to be the only problem with movie as what we have seen from the trailer. It some respects it looks like a lesser version of its predecessor reminding me of that god awful looking Haunted Mansion movie from years ago. The jokes dose seem as hard hitting nor as sharp as the original, and they seem like jokes you would see in any other movie.
There is no need to call out the difference or even explain the feminine and the masculine because the Ghostbuster use there wits, and intelligence with universal in both.
 So are there any differences between male Ghostbusters, and female Ghostbusters no there is not. Its just not the right time we needed male Ghostbusters first. We might need a male Ghostbusters to make up for this, and Chris Hemsworth might have teased the idea in international trailer.
Dose She Ghostbusters have the potential to be good? Are we judging too much from its trailers. Its hard to hard to predict the success of a movie. This film could succeed or could fail, or it could divide. Demographics can often be tricky with things such entertainment or politics.
Ever since the dismal success of Ghost Busters II in 1989 the franchise has become sour, and if She Ghostbusters fails it rot the franchise from its core.
So above just how we have been given things like Jessie Eisenberg as Lex Luthor, and Megan Fox as April O' Neil She Ghostbusters was just uncalled for, and needed more time to fabricate.

New Power Rangers Suits: Go Go Iron Rangers

Is it really a good idea to make a new Power Rangers movie. For the fans yes, however for the mainstream audience of today to answer is no. Little buzz has been generating about the new Power Rangers reboot by Lions Gate and Saban. While loved by fans the Power Rangers have always been considered a laughing stock. The first film in 1995 blew fans away with its big budget and special effect, but critics hated it. Power Rangers will always belong to its fans but there is a growing problem in Hollywood. I have talked a lot of studios taking control of their comic book-related pictures. Superhero films are still taboo to some big necks Hollywood.
Further to my subject, many liberties have been taken with Saban's Power Rangers 2017. Little was known when the announcement was made, Would this be the Power Rangers we knew and grew up with or will it be a whole new concept. From what we have learned a little bit of both. We got our first glimpse of The Ranger actors who are all unknowns. First, they were said the have different names then later went with the names of the original characters, Zack, Billy Jason Kimberly, and Traini, and I am not sure if this was a change due to fan reaction. If that's so there going to be little archetypes to their original character troupes. Will Billy be the tech nerd, KImberlly the girly girl, and Zack the outgoing dancer I do not know at this point? They are different cultural races than before which I do not understand. There was nothing racist about the original character, they were all likable in their own ways. I saw no reason for there races to changed.
So I saw the Ranger actor out of uniform and I accepted it, what next? Next, we saw Elizebeth Banks the only notable star attached the film in character for Rita. This where thing took their first turn for the worst. They went completely far from her original look and again why. There were so many ways they could improve upon Rita, and this is not an improvement. She looks like an emerald Maleficent or a the villain from Never Ending Story II. I mean look the new comics from IDW and look the makeovers she's had in Nostalgia Critics grill of Turbo, and such. They gave her this design because they wanted her to connect to the rangers origin. Given said this has something to do with the green power coin back story. This look doses not work for any audience and looks even worse than before.
But here where it really took a turn for the worst.
What could go wrong with their suits?
Everything we feared has realized with the new suites and they a far cry to their original spandex or Power Rangers in general. Their metal with glowing disks in their chest. They said the designs for these suits would be like a suit that no one could just get into and would crystallize around the rangers. These suits A look like anyone can get into them and B look like they were designed by Tony Stark.  The Power rangers are not in any way related to Iron Man nor should be. They are a martial arts fighting squad, not Iron Men. The suits from the 1995 film were a radical change and still hold to this day. There other option they could go with such as modern superhero spandex, a modified version of the 1995 movie or made from what material the Man of Steel outfit was made from. They look like something from a crappy fan film or even from a crappy piece of fan art. Fan films have done better with designing the Power Rangers suits.
Why must these big budget studios and Hollywood producers constantly take away what we love about certain pieces of our nerd culture?
These changes consist of things like Turtles 2014 I mean Jessie Eisenberg as Lex Luthor and so forth. With Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Out from The Shadows we get a different Casie Jones then what we have known for the past thirty years. Steven Amel is amazing as Green Arrow but his take on Casey Jones from what I have seen is a huge far cry from what we know and love. Why they still kept Megan Fox I do not know.
Why can't Hollywood just give what we love and cherish in these franchises instead of just giving us what they want? I am hoping the new Turtles will be slightly better than the 2014 reboot then again I could be setting my hopes to high. The only real kicks fan will be able to get for Turtles will be through comics, and the same goes for Power Rangers. There is more we are yet to see from the new Power Ranger so who knows what will piss us off next. The look of Zordon the Megazord etc. Will they listen to the fan reaction like they did with that Shredder being an old guy, and change the rangers suits. Most likely not and fan films will be the only way to Power Rangers justice.

Batman V Superman: Dawn of Justice Review: Superman on trial

Three years ago around June 2013, I saw Man of Steel after being hyped for over three years. What I got was a disappointment but it was one I had to accept. I had to accept it because Superman could not be rebooted again, and it made enough money to spawn a shared DC universe in which we wanted.

There was a few thing I couldn't accept about BvS: Dawn of Justice however, as oppose to Man of Steel. To me BVS; Dawn of Justice was not a disappointment. The things that bothered me were not present in this film like they were in Man of Steel. Such things as the action being rushed and thrown at you the minute the film opens with Krypton. Zod killing Jor El before Kal El's before Krypton blew up. That damn codax I thought was Brainiac but wasn't, the Tim Burton/David Lynch look of Kal-El vessel, skipping the Kent's finding him, how the school bus crash scene didn't have any emotional build up, Pete Ross being a bully and above all being fat. My list with Man of Steel problems goes on even further with, Smallville having a Sears and an I- Hop which bothered because its suppose to be a damn farm town, not a corperate town, and not to mention Jonathan Kent being kind of a Dick. Lois Lane already knowing there this abnormal man out there rather then being introduced to Clark Kent at the Daily Planet. They got rid of that concept because they were tired of Lois Lane looking stupid. I can go on, and on about Man of Steels problems, however, it's going to turn this whole blog into the a belated Man of Steel review which I don't need to write.


 If anyone knows me Superman has become a huge part of my life. While most kids throw certain things away when they got older; I chose to instead hang onto to it. With all the anticipation I had put in for Man of Steel you would have thought I would have done a long in depth review. There was so much going on in my own life at the time, and I could not complete with all the other reviews of Man of Steel going around. Shortly after Man of Steel we got quick news like we always do with big blockbuster movies these days. There would be a sequel. These days hype is so huge that sequels are made just as the first installment is being released to theaters. What kind of sequel to Man of Steel were we going to get, we were unsure. They announced the villain would be Lex Luthor, and that was as much as we knew. No Superman film has ever had Brainiac Bizarro or Darkseid in it. Just Luthor, Nuclear Man and Zod are all we have really gotten. That was in until the very end of BvS: Dawn of Justice we finally had a new villain appear in a Superman film which I will discuss.

The film doesn't open up like the Dark Knight films do with the logo on the screen, and the title at the end. The logo which was heavily marketed did not appear on screen at all and it was just the title in very normal unnoticeable text. This was most likely because Nolan was only the executive producer on this film.  The film opens up with Batman's origin in a way in which Nolan's series should have done it. You see his parents being killed outside a screening of the movie Zoro rather than a fucking play. That little reference is a foreshadowing of what's to become given Zoro is one of the first characters like The Phantom to take on the later titled superhero. But despite that little reference, the style was still very Nolan inspired. Then the film opens up with the ending of Man of Steel as seen from Bruce Wayne's perspective as he's in Metropolis. You see how The battle with Zod plays into BvS in which I feel is a direct sequel to Man of Steel despite the name change. You see not only how this battle with Zod leads into the sequel, but how it effects those in Metroplis.

I began to understand why this battle mattered in Man of Steel, and why it wasn't just for big action and explosions scenes like many so  many thought. It was like I keep saying to set up a story element that would flow into another continuing story. Without The Zod battle, BvS would have felt like a separate sequel rather than a direct sequel to Man of Steel.
Once you see The Zod aftermath from not only Bruce Wayne's Prospective, but those who are around him among the chaos you see this world start to develop.You also begin to feel like this is sort of a 9/11 like disaster with the building collapsing  and Bruce Wayne running and trying to save people. When 9/11 happened back in 2001 I always thought it would have been nice if there were superhero's around the save those people. I felt like when The Wayne building collapsed and Bruce lost a friend it sort of explored the idea. This sets the stage toward how Bruce feels about Superman but how it effects him as a crime fighter.

One of the few problems which BVS has is the way they present Superman. You don't really see him flying in or landing into place because its mainly a lot of quick action shots with no build up. When Lois Lane and her Daily planet crew are taken hostage in Africa Superman swoops down and shows these bad guys no mercy. Superman's actions are once again put into question after the hostage take over, and he is put on trial. Superman felt like he was doing nothing wrong and only felt like he was trying to save the woman he loved.

In the scene where Lois is bathing and Clark walks in; I feel like at this scene I was able to look into the characters soul and realize she truly was a strong character. I feel like as I looked into this Lois Lanes eyes I saw that she wasn't a damsel and understand that she was a woman that felt strongly for this man. Lois Lane knows that this powerful man isn't a threat to humanity and she sees the human side to this man, and she wants to nurture and be Clark's strength. I kept debating if Amy Adams was miscast as Lois Lane because she seems more like a Lana Lang type person. I like every little detail to be right, and Lois Lane dose does not have red hair or is she that short. However, Adams can project a strong women when she needs to. I don't why critics are saying she was damsel when she took it upon herself to go to Gotham city to save her boyfriend Clark/Superman and risked her life to get the kryptonite sphere nearly drowning.



Bruce Wayne feels a sense of guilt, and Superman seems to be the thorn on his side. In this universe Bruce, Wayne/Batman has been a crime fighter for over 30 years. I personally would have wanted them to introduce a much younger Bruce Wayne, and I'm not sure how I feel how Bruce Wayne being middle aged, however despite Action Comics #1 came before Detective Comics #27 there have been stories where Batman was the first.


I liked the look the Batman mobile, it was like they sort combined the realism and the comic style and mashed them together. It had the look of both the car and the Tumblr all in one. I felt like the Bat Cave still looked too much like Nolan's Bat Cave, and should had a more comic book feel. While you did not get to see much of Alfred I like Jeremy Irons take a lot better than Michael Kane. Jeremy Irons Alfred is a much more traditional Alfred, and I like how he helped out with the Bat Tech making him another brain in Bruce's operation.

Batman has lost it considering that there are god-like figures roaming the earth now, and feels he needs to makes hid matters more extreme by torturing and engraving his victims; even going as far as going back his early comic book roots using guns. Batman has now gone full psychopath bloodlust which gives Clark Kent more of a reason to go against his Boss Perry Whites wishes; running story's against him while his alter ego Superman peruses the caped crusader.

One of the things Man of Steel got right and it is one the little details was casting Laurence Fishburne as Perry White. Frank Langella in Superman Returns completely dumbed down the character to a calm and gentle persona, however, Fishburne takes Perry White back to being a shouting no nonsense kind of boss. But still where is Jimmy Olson? Dose Snyder does not care about the side characters of the Superman universe that just fill the plot holes here and there.

There's a reason why Jimmy Olson was not in this film. Ill get around to that.

Between the films two main ingredients (Superman/Batman), there was supposed to be that extra seasoning of spice in the middle; a spice to add extra flavor and challenge the two characters leaving a hot spicy taste. That extra spice was supposed to be villain Lex Luthor who among controversy like Ben Affleck is played Social Network star, Jessie Eisenberg. Casual movie goers still do not know much about the character. Lex Luthor was introduced as red headed mad scientist who was later bald by an artist mistake. In the 1978 Superman film, Luthor was changed to the witty underground criminal who wore a wig to fool people. In 1986, Luthor was revamped by John Byrne as a corporate slime hog who still uses science for evil. This was a huge mistake from the beginning, and fans are not beating a dead horse. This Luthor doesn't have the intimidating nature to go against the two heroes. While he has the intelligence to carry out his evil schemes you just want  Superman to punch his guts out already. When he puts that Jolly Rancher in the guys mouth and gives that awkward speech at the ball he just comes off as a misbehaved nerdy high school kid. Why Jason Statham or The Rock weren't considered for the role I do not know. Eisenberg is already in Suicide Squad so considering how much of a cock tease Snyder is he might still be in further Man of Steel films.

In the comics and in Superman TAS which borrowed a lot from John Bryne Lex Luthor hates Superman because he is the only one of Metropolis more powerful than he is. But in BvS Luthor did not have much of a reason the hate Superman and the destruction from Zod weren't even a decent motive.

Recording to sources the BVS script was originally written for Bryan Cranston (Breaking Bad) who was highly considered for the role. However Cranston turned down the role, and Jessie Eisenberg who was originally considered for Jimmy Olson was cast by Warner Brothers Studio so they could take a change on a much younger Luthor. Back on the subject of Jimmy Olson as to why is he's absent from the Man of Steel franchise. In 2006 it seemed like the character Jimmy Olson was flying appearing in both Superman Returns, and four months later on the fifth season of Smallville. He was also reinvented in Grant Morrison's All-star Superman. But during Season 8 or 9 of Smallville, the character was killed off and he turned out to not be the Jimmy Olson we would come to know, and his little brother would pen the name.

This really really makes me angry.
I was assuming during the hostage scene that the man with the camera was no other than Jimmy Olson him self-played  by another Smallville alumni Michael Cassidy.
This makes me oh so mad!!
This unknown photographer who was gunned down was, in fact, Jimmy Olson according to Mr. Cock teases himself, Zack Snyder. Oh so he had a sex change in Man of Steel, came back despite his female counterpart if still in the franchise, and we see him for only a few minuets and he's gunned down. What dose Snyder have against this character why dose he hate Jimmy Olson enough to write him out of this franchise, Snyder is more way then I have discussed had lost his bloody mind, and so had Warner Brother who like many studios are fucking up comic book movie with their decisions making. Eisenberg was originally was originally considered for Jimmy Olsen, and Snyder wanted to pull a Hitchcock on fans. He wanted Jimmy Olsen to come in and have fans be excited and think he's was going to be in a franchise. Then when fans least expect it the lovable photographer would be killed. However after seeing Eisenberg weird quirky style he and Warner Brothers decided to cast him as Lex (As I said before). How many dead horses do I need to beat or fan petitions to sign before I shout to havens Snyder has lost his mind. There are furthermore reasons I a going to discuss Snyder has lost it.

While I looked into the souls of the characters such as Lois Lane, Bruce and above the whole story of what this universe thinks of Superman. I think if I being were to exist such as Superman some would be opposed to them. I think the Man who lost his legs was a good example of that. I think a Superman hero like Supes would come with a lot of politics and they certainly explore that when the man who lost his legs vandalizes the Superman statue.

I feel like the suit while it looks good when its still I think its look terrible in motion. It's way too thick and when Superman was entering the court I realized he could barely move his arms. The kind of wobbles back in forth, and like the original Batman suit from 1989 this suit looks like it limits movement and I good tell that the way his arms are positioned. I know its got to the point where his mom can't make the suit anymore. While I like that idea because that shows Superman embraces humanity; the character wearing Kryptonian battle armor while I like the idea it shows he embraces his Alien side more.

The explosion in the court rooms blamed on Supes and causes Bruce Wayne/Batman to get really fried up and seek revenge on Supes. I kind of wish that would have shown Bruce making the suit because he kind of just showed up in it. While it makes sense he has the intelligence to make the armor suit we did not get to seem him enough in the regular suit. There also wasn't any good reveals and builds toward the entrances of either hero. This particular went with Supes because all we got were the shots him flying into Africa, and the shots him saving the space shuttle and so forth.

While I like how at the same time they kept the corporate tycoon of Lex Luthor, we also got the mad scientist part. But the scene in which Lex Zuckerberg Luthor goes into Zod's crashed ship and creates Doomsday with his wussy human DNA wasn't one of the highlights. Why the ship was filled with murky water, and how it resurrect people I just don't know. And I only grow to hate Eisenberg Lex more and more. He uses Lois Lane as bait to call out for Superman and does the classic throw her off the a building. And without finding out Supey is Clark Kent he finds his Earth mother and kidnaps her. He then uses the kidnapping to get our two heroes to fight each other. When Batman was using the Kryptonite on Superman then started owning him it reminded me a lot of Superman Returns. Again this another example of why I disagree with Lois being a damsel in this movie because she comes to Superman aid in Gotham via helicopter and attempts to stop Baty from going Baty of Supes. This is another example of how the movie opened the souls the characters. While many criticize this I think when he said the name of his mother Martha it showed Batman the Supes had a human side to him. I think once he heard the name he knew he was pure good; not being what other made him out to be. And in sense Batman thought if he could not save his mother maybe he can help Superman save his. Once he heard that name he knew this guy was human or, in other words, one of us.

The Doomsday monster looked like a hulk goblins from a very not well-done video game. While it had to feel, sound, and a presence of a monster the CGI was just as bad as the new Ninja Turtles. When CGI is badly done I don't feel like I am looking a creation I feel like I am looking through it. While I was happy to finally have another Villain other than Zod or Luthor Doomsday was just rushed and thrown to add more action. Then wonder Woman shows up in her full body armor as she was just a mysterious figure roaming throughout the film. Her presence in the film was just a tease, and Justice League being found on the hard drive with their symbols could have used as an online viral campaign rather then being shoehorned in at the last minute. Once Diana shows the film now becomes Superman: Trinity and loses the Batman V Superman aspect to it. Two titles in one was too much. While Batman V Superman helps sell the movie in that respect its sup title Dawn of Justice says something else. The title should have been marvel is beating us that's throw two titles in one. The title should have been Man of Steel: Dawn of Justice. Diana isn't  even called Wonder Woman at this point and honestly the way things are going to don't know if she will ever be given that name or her civilian/superhero outfit. As the three battle, Doomsday Lois almost drowns trying to find the kryptonite sphere.
This also makes me mad!!!!
While Lois had to courage to risk her life for the man she loves Clark/Superman makes a selfish sacrifice to charge Doomsday with the sphere and risk getting killed by the kryptonite. Superman gets a hole in his chest and is more dead than Brandon Routh's career. So we have only just started to get to know this Superman and so has people in his world. We have barely gotten any emotional investment with him, and just like this, they kill him off. This confuses the story more than the Doomsday monster, and just add grief and sorrow that is not necessary. The movie mostly focused of Batman and right when he start getting invested in Superman he dies. This is what Snyder thinks is pulling a Hitchcock, however, its just Snyder being a god damn cock tease. This man is getting out of control and soon once the DC universe expands it going to become like Walking Dead or Game of Thrones where no character is safe. It is uncalled for and came too soon in the series. Dose Snyder really think fans are this stupid. I mean they just ditch there cash cow, and once he comes up in promotion for Justice League they will Snyder will be the stupid one. Snyder is so out of control Superman probably come back as Superman The White like Gandalf hell maybe he will have blonde hair like a Super Saiyan he knows at this point. And who to fuck where those people at his funeral anyways. Was Lana Lang among them? Oh in his coffin the dirt is lifting off the ground which makes me wonder how he will come back.

Batman V Superman: Dawn of Justice is a mixed bag of emotions just like Man of Steel. I both like and dislike both films. If you want to enjoy this film you really got to look into the characters souls. If this franchise is going to go any further I think they got to get rid of Zack Snyder because he is so distant from the source material and knows nothing, does not care about the fans. They also need to get rid of Eisenberg as well, however knowing the levels of teasing a there is chance Warner Brothers won't do either.

Batman V Superman trailer 3

If your even some how bothering to read this blog, I am doing something similar that I do in my occasional You Tube videos. Nobody watches those either so nobody watches or reads my work. This format of movie news round of very similar to my favorite You Tube series Collider Movie talk (formally AMC Movie Talk. My first topic of discussion in blog is the third trailer for the second anticipated film of the year Batman V Superman Dawn of Justice. Like how I am being stubborn with Star Wars: The Force Awakens I am even more stubborn over this feature. While I should have not watched this trailer it answered a few questions I have had about the movie. Man of Steel (2013 was not faithful to the cannon of the Superman Mythos.
This second movie is just going places if not all over the place leaving more of a mess than Metropolis at the end of Man of Steel. So Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne meet very formally like they should giving the nature of the two characters. Its very cannon that they first encounter each at what looks like a charity event. Bruce is the big celebrity rolling in the party and Clark Kent is there taking notes and questioning the mysterious nature of this man. This is scene looks like it could be in the comics, and also looks similar to the Worlds Finest Animated feature, and the fan film which had Supes being played by professional bodybuilder who is now rumored to be playing He Man. But I think its just that of rumor. Further to my point and I'm sorry for repeating myself but this scene dose in all respects look cannon not matter how you shed light on it.
I am beating a dead like many comic book readers, and this is where things fall apart. So we see Jessie Eisenberg Lex Luthor which has outraged many fans just like the casting of Ben Affleck. This is where this trailer starts to get a lot of flack. It is now edged and carved in stone more than ever before what this portrayal is going to be like, and it is like the decision to cast this actor fatuous. It is now carved in the heated stone lettering that this performance from Eisenberg is going to be bad and disappoint. Lack luster disappointing, and could hurt the movie even the franchise. I should have not even watched this trailer and have now seen way too much. How many trailers dose this film need to convince people it would be good. Given the forty nine second clip we saw and Supes unmasking Bats as he's chained up by his own task force I would like to just go ahead and put the whole movie together. It was epic clip could be a dream sequence but who knows. Man of Steel we barely got to see Clark Kent's mild mannered side as a Daily Planet Reporter, and the last three minuets of the movie dose not count. More on the Mark Zuckerberg social media tycoon Lex Luthor. Through this awkward Hollywood archetype of social awkwardness you can see tints of evil. Its uncertain if this Lex Luthor was bullied in high school or is just born that way like Bruce Wayne his demons are hidden in plain sight from suspecting public. I can see this movie having enough action to guarantee its success even if its a critical flop. Will the social network Luthor have to replaced in the next film if things do not go right. That's doubtful since Eisenberg Luthor is already in Suicide Squad. If he's really Lex Luthors son given the fact his father had the same name will Bryan Cranston of Jason Statham appear at the end of film and say "Son step aside and let the big boys play." While there at it Christian Bale can also take back the cowl if rumor's are true. Oh and Brandon Routh can take the cape Mon El who's been posing as him this entire time and he can be like "you got my story all wrong step aside." Ok I am just making that up along with Bryan Cranston's Lex. If things really don't work out and Jessie Eisenberg really dose fail they bring in an older more mature actor for what ever DC film Luthor will be in next, and they make pull the old I had to get plastic surgery plot trick. I really A don't like the look of Doomsday, B don't how he's in this movie, and C don't like how they changed the story setting a plot point again since Superman Doomsday animated. So Doomsday is created by The Social Network Lex instead of coming from another planet. Its not only taking too huge a liberty even through this franchise has already taken many through its only just expanding. Its throwing in way too much than what we already need. This Doomsday looks like a cross between the Orcs in Lord of The Rings the horribly animated Ninja Turtles. Gone are his spikes and like how Luthor is like a quick witted Jim Carey Riddler this Doomsday is Batman and Robin (1997) style Bane. And if there going to rush in The Death of Superman Story arc how could this really be the dawn of a Justice League Movie. The biggest mistake of this trailer was Wonder Woman coming into to play with the quarterback and the lineman. They should have just started playing the girls just wanna have fun theme song the minuet she used her shield to deflect that blow. Or maybe Linda Carter should come in and say "Step aside let me handle this" and Gal Gadot turns out not be the real Wonder Woman and she is not at this point. Why is she even wearing his W emblem if she clearly isn't a civilian super hereon, and just armored up to cheerlead for the two big shot athletes in this big homecoming game for The Justice League. Im really having way too much fun with these ideas. Whos side is she on? Whos she fighting for? Why dose Batman keep changing his outfits, and he having nigtmeres about being kindnaped by Super Kal. I mean his S means hope what his symbol stand for?