
Ender’s Game review: big ideas, small heart
My soul was never stirred. My spirit did not soar. My intellect did twitch a bit in ways that made my heart ache disagreeably, however.

My soul was never stirred. My spirit did not soar. My intellect did twitch a bit in ways that made my heart ache disagreeably, however.
Stuff my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
What was DC thinking when they hired a vocal homophobe… or did they not realize just how big a backlash there would be?