Living without cable, it pretty much means that I am out of the loop when it comes to movie trailers. I may see a bunch when I actually show up on time for a movie for once, but, for the most part, I have no idea what’s coming down the pike except for the Really, Really Really big movies that are coming.
For example: The Man Of Steel. Now, I knew pretty much diddly squat about this movie. I knew that it was an attempt at a reboot. I knew that we were going to be starting on Krypton, putting the baby in a rocket, and pressing the red button. I knew that Superman would be hitchhiking in what looked like Alaska. And I knew that his Shield was a lot more metalic than last time.
So then I find myself going through the drive-thru at Carl’s Jr looking forward to a breakfast sandwich where I look to the left and see…
(warning: contains major plot points for Man of Steel)
Large sodas with Superman (fair enough), Jor-El (okay, we’ll give you that one), and Zod.