Mike really loves Star Wars, but he's self aware enough to know it's kind of embarrassing that he cares so much about it. So he poked fun at himself that with the fictional narrator of his videos.
And Roman Polanski is a literal child rapist. He's also a good director.
They are massive hypocrites now that they have Hollywood friends.
The really real ones had the original storybook that came with the first MOTU figure wave and were pissed that the Robert Howard-inspired world from that had been replaced by retarded Filmation garbage and the whole stupid Prince Adam crap.
See, I've never heard that or seen a cult of personality. Every time I hear about him, it's that he sucks for some undefined reason.
Did Thundarr have the most bitchin' toyline ever though?
I was pissed when I read the DC Comics Showcase Superman/MOTU crossover, as it was the first incidence of the cartoon world being shown. I wanted the dark, Conanesque world and serious characters, not kiddie bullshit.
The good old separate the art from the artist issue. I used to try to do this. These days not so much. And it was not my decision. "Artists" using their art as a platform or opportunity to publicly do repellent shit has become much more common. They establish the connection deliberately and then whine when the art is adversely affected.
It is kind of ironic considering that it has long been rumored that He-Man got its roots as a potential toy line for Conan the Barbarian and possibly even the first Schwarzenegger film. I wonder if they changed his hair to blonde specifically in an attempt to copy Thundarr.
You mean Den by Richard Corbin, which did appear in Heavy Metal now and then, but the Conan novels had a lot more mystical elements than the movies did, and in fact there was even some crossover with the Cthulu Mythos in some of Howard's novels, as he was a friend and contemporary of H.P. Lovecraft.
And don’t forget, it was “Big”!
I know someone who went to university with him and apparently he was widely regarded as an annoying pretentious faggot. This was at the Philadelphia University of the Arts, famously full of annoying pretentious faggots. A lot of the current day hate comes from the rapey/culty stuff, but the real downfall started with a series of incredibly embarrassing roles.
Man, just think how bad you have to be for the artfags to think you're too much of an artfag for them.
