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Tuesday, February 28, 2017

This from Superhero hype.. sounds like kind of an "adult" .. sorry for the quotes.. version of an X-men TV universe pilot episode.. With Stephan Moyer in sort of a Sam Waterston role..?..

Stephen Moyer to Headline Fox X-Men Pilot

Jenna Busch

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Stephen Moyer to headline Fox Marvel pilot

Stephen Moyer to headline Fox X-Men pilot

Stephen Moyer, star of the HBO series True Blood, is set to star in the upcoming Marvel X-Men pilot for FOX, according to THR. Moyer has also appeared in the series The Bastard Executioner and The Sound of Music Live! as Captain Von Trapp. The show will focus on two ordinary parents who discover their children possess mutant powers. Forced to go on the run from a hostile government, the family joins up with an underground network of mutants and must fight to survive. The series will be produced by 20th Century Fox Television and Marvel Television.
Related: FOX Gives Pilot Order for New X-Men TV Series
The project from writer Matt Nix (Burn Notice) and director Bryan Singer (X-Men: Apocalypse) is as yet untitled. Moyer will reportedly play Reed, “an ambitious attorney trying to balance the demands of his job at the DA’s office with his responsibilities to his family.” Also cast in the show so far are Jamie Chung (Big Hero 6, Gotham) who plays the mutant Blink, and Blair Redford (The Day the Earth Stood Still).
“Developing a Marvel property has been a top priority for the network–and we are so pleased with how Matt Nix has led us into this thrilling universe,” Fox Entertainment president David Madden said back in July when the show was announced. “There’s comic book adventure, emotional and complicated relationships, and a rich, existing mythology from which to draw. With the brilliant production crew behind this project, it has all the makings of a big, fun and exciting new series.”
Moyer will next be seen in the limited series Shots Fired. Are you guys excited for the new X-Men series? Which characters do you want to see? What do you think of Stephen Moyer being cast in the show? Let us know in the comments or tweet us @ComingSoonnet!

Read more at http://www.superherohype.com/news/391819-stephen-moyer-x-men-pilot#WLQdOmrJYf8MTIBS.99

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Nude Poison ivy.. is Nude Pamela Isley...

Nude Pamela Isley: ..".. hardy-hardy .. thru a boom-tube time-travel mechanism I will transmute .. transmogrify.. turn myself thru the daintiest alchemy from the dainty flesh-coloured roseblossom flesh and blood upon which my bloodlust sexual cravings feasts and feed thru a sensation neurochemistry matrix of bloodlust neuron netz I feed upon my mu my feasting roseblossom flesh and blood.. and transmute this thru the purest alchemy and und german germaine time-travel alchemy into my flesh and blood existence into sob sob into fetal clay fluid and moist.."

... Nude Poison ivy / Nude Pamela Isley doing chemical lab alchemical experiments to time-travel herself and transmute herself into mini-clayface into the past into the Park..

.. medusa frank.. nude_sondra_fuller.org...
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Monday, February 27, 2017

Nude Poison ivy...

Nude Poison ivy: ..".. I think.. you have to understand something about us.. Batman villains.. the Joker .. BECAME Barbara Gordon and he BECAME Jim Gordon... and I.. BECAME Clayface.. and Catwoman BECAME the man she raped.. we .. we BECOME the people we .. the thing is.. it's who we actually ARE.. those people.. THOSE people we actually .. in the final analysis .. all of us Batman villains are.. shape-shifters.."

.. monologue for Nude Poison ivy written by Scott Snyder-2..

.. medusa...
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Kylo Ren..

Kylo Ren: ..".. it is the swarming death of night.. and the creeps of night crawl into the wormwood, wormwood of cafe's deep in song.. and the mirth of sadness mirth of dole is a weeping willow of swirling night and song of death and morrows.. song of tomorrows.. song of tomorrows.. for we 'scape into tomorrows.. and tomorrow is an escape from death and from continual rape.. for tomorrow is an escape from the rape of the lock.. an' Tarquin's ravishing strides were seeking an electric eel of night.. his ravishing strides were seeking an electricity of surface sensation.. and the rape of the lock was something truly horrific to escape by the tunnel vision of tomorrow's.. of mary tomorrow's.."

.. monologue for Kylo Ren written by Scott Snyder-2...

 .. medusa ...
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Ben Affleck.. I typed in "Batman vs Superman" "review" into Harry Knowles's Ain't it Cool news search engine.. I can't find Harry review of the movie, "Batman vs Superman" ANYWHERE.. maybe this means the movie's been.. tesseracted..?.. that it never happened..?...

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Holly Madison is Nude Mystique...

Nude Mystique: ..".. my rainbow-crisp donut soul is a rollercoaster ride thru mutant HELLLL.... and I am a nude rollercoast woman of silk lavender rainbow cream consciousness... I have a psyche bent from a Kraft-Ebbing .. an ebbing craft ship of State.. as James Joyce would and has put it.. and the psychosis of my numerous works of self-fiction and self-non-fiction .. I am like a book of psychology of numerous editions.. of numerous alternate versions.. I am like a book by Kroft-Ebbing.. of various alternate versions.. until their finally is a modern-day version that is unspeakable... unspeakable.. and that .. sniff.. boo hoo hoo.. is me too.. because emma frost would never have me at her school .. for I am unspeakable.. truly .. unspeakable.. unspeakable ever-nude Mystique.."..

monologue accompanied by Track 7 of John Powell's score for "X-men 3: the last stand"... .....
....Nude Mystique's theme...

monologue for Holly Madison written by Scott Snyder-2 for Scott Snyder-1 to finish.. for Scorcese's "the Uncanny X-men" movies'...

.. medusa frank. .. medusa... nude_connie_nielson.org.. nude_connie_nielson.net...
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Sunday, February 26, 2017

Nude Rogue...

Nude Rogue: ..".. Havok... it was 1:40... after midnight... I just called your house for the very first time.."

Havok: .."... I picked up the phone... I really thought it was you... maybe you'll.... "

Nude Rogue: ..".. maybe I'll get thru next time.."


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Man of Steel 2...

Clarke Kent: .. - thinking - ...".. they're still trying to murder Lois Lane.. only red kryptonite is keeping her alive.. only red kryptonite is keeping her alive..."..

Pa  Kent: .. - calls from the living room - ...".. do you know where the arts section of the New York Times is .. Clarke.."..

.. screenplay for "Man of Steel 2".. written by Scott Snyder-2 .. for director Zach Snyder...

.. medusa ...
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Saturday, February 25, 2017

The Red Skull and his daughter Beloved, Sinthea...

The Red Skull: .."... oh I am a cantankerous old fool....  I bullied my daughter and made her cry... I said she had not lived up to my precious legacy the RED SKULL.. what a name.. what a name .. what a name to make fools  like myself laugh... a fool I am to light the way of dusty death... so Johann Schmidt.. your daughter Sinthea.. Schmidt.. could not be worthy of a name as ridiculous as "Red Skull".. and this was how she VAAAIILLEED... you as a daughter.. you boistourous old fool Red Skull.. and then your loyal daughter, Sinthea.. Schmidt.. your beloved, loyal daughter Sinthea Schmidt... she cried, she wept for no other reason but because she believed she had failed her beloved father.. because he.. because he had told her so..."

Baron Zemo II: .."... I am Baron Zemo II and I have a face that looks like melted wax .. the flesh of my face looks like melted wax.."..- Baron Zemo II lifts his mask, his hood, and it does.  - ..".. I will find the Black Widow.. and we will have a conversation by candlelight.. I'll romance her and I'm sure she'll find me.. charming.. just .. charming.. the Beauty and the Beast... but which of us is which.."..

.. written by James Asmuth ...

.. medusa .... connie_nielson.org... petera_luke.net...
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Order of "The Avengers" movies...

1- "The Mighty Avengers", directed by Lars Van Tiers and Roger Donaldson, with a screenplay by Scott Snyder... Wallace Stevens, William Butler Yeats version....

2- "The Avengers" written and directed by Joss Whedon, Harold Bloom, D. A. Traversi version...

3- "The Avengers" written and directed by Hanno Ridal Raudsepp... and Danny Boyle... a fourteen-seventeen hour movie.. the William Blake, Jean Genet, William Shakespeare, Violette Le Duc version...

4- "The Avengers: The Mighty Quinn"... directed by Joss Whedon, with a screenplay by Joss Whedon and Hanno Raudsepp... the A. C. Bradley, Jean-Paul Sartre, George Bernard Shaw, Karl Marx in French and German version...

.. medusa frank ...  


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"The Avengers 1" written and directed by Hanno Ridal Raudsepp...

.. freeze-frame.. freeze-frame...

Black Widow... Black Widow...

.. it's a failure.. the Avengers Project is an abject failure....

It's Havok.  He has the Avengers ticket.  From Doctor Doom.  From The Red Skull.  It's an Act of Vengeance.  It's an Act of Vengeance.  The Avengers Project is an Act of Vengeance.  A token gesture from the Villains.

Havok: .."... I'm Havok.  I'm a field agent.  The Avengers is in a Lovecraftian wasteland right now.  They were supposed to be united with the Uncanny X-men from the outset.  But instead.  The Avengers are pure Edgar Allen Poe.. Pure H. P. Lovecraft.  The Uncanny X-men are Henry James, Jean-Paul Sartre.  William Blake, Jean Genet, Wallace Stevens, William Butler Yeats.  William Shakespeare.  All these authors are the Uncanny X-men. 

    But The Avengers?  The Avengers are Wilkie Collins, Arthur Conan Doyle, the aforementioned Edgar Allen Poe, H. P. Lovecraft.  The Avengers are detective and horror fiction.  Finally, the Avengers are Stephan King.  Finally, the Avengers are the movies of Clive Barker.

Black Widow.

Black Widow is in a dusty, deeply, profoundly slum-like apartment-office dwelling. 

Black Widow (Scarlett Johansson): ...".. I am Natasha Romanoff.  This dwelling is a dust-covered sanctuary and the very quintessence of human nature protects it.  What is this quintessence of dust the Black Widow.

Sonia Svetlana: .. ".. come on, Sinthea.."

Sinthea Shmidt: ..".. oh.. sorry.. boo hoo hoo.. imen.. it's pronounced, Cynthia.. the American spelling.. my name's Cynthia.. like Cynthia Belleview.. the Canadian actress..."

Sonia Svetlana: ..".. of course.. Cynthia.. you prize your American heritage.. your new-found birthright in America.. or your.. oh .. you said a Canadian actress..."

Black Widow: ..".. sorry.. we can't go to Canada.. Canada is off-limits to Russia.. "

Sinthea Shmidt: .. - smiling nervously, eerily, giddily - ...".. not for long.. not for long.."

Black Widow: ..".. you are a wicked woman, Sinthea.. Shmidt.."

Sonia Svetlana: .. - weeping - ..". what.. it comes to the issue of Canada between us three.. we were supposed to be friend.. all three of us happy Russian-brides forever..."

Black Widow: ..".. I am Olga Checkova.. Now Natasha Romanoff.. and their is no Russian-Canadian link... LIHIHIHNK... no Sithea Schmidt.. you are not welcome in this house if you mention Canada again..."

Sinthea Schmidt: .. - a tear in her eye - ..".. what.. I am an East German woman and naturally like Canadian men... I want to be.. hearken to be an East German Bride-to-order.. heh.. rather than an Russian one..."..

Black Widow: ..".. ah.. Sinthea.. Cynthia.. ahhrrr... you're .. your East German.. that's better.."..

Sinthea Shmidt: ..".. but my name IS.. Sinthea.. with an "S" rather than an American "C".. and I AM East German..."

Black Widow: ..".. my apologies .. Sinthea.. I misunderstood your heritage.. "..

Samuel l. Jackson (Nick Fury)..:  - from SHIELD headquarters -.. "...Black Widow.. we need your assistance... can you desist immediate operations.."

Black Widow: ..".. the meeting I'm in .. can wait.. Nick Fury.."

Peter Gallagher (Nick Fury): ..- ... he arrives in the room - ...".. yeah.. I'm the West German Nick Fury.. I'll bring Sinthea.. sorry .. Cynthia.. and Sonia to an East German sanctuary.. yeah.. I'm West German, East German not sure.. I'll let you meet my American counterpart.. Natasha... imen.. sorry.. Olga.."

Black Widow: ..  ".. Yes.."..


THE AVENGERS - written and directed by Hanno Ridal Raudsepp..... top-secret top hat Groucho Marx secrecy..

.. medusa frank..
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maybe Ben Affleck can base his Bruce Wayne / Batman on this principle of a high school...

http://www.msn.com/en-ca/lifestyle/video/this-principal-taught-a-powerful-lesson-by-shaving-his-head/vi-AAnk173?ocid=spartandhp
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Friday, February 24, 2017

Is Official!!
APES Man Matt Reeves WILL
Direct THE BATMAN After All!!

Published at: Feb. 23, 2017, 4:37 p.m. CST by hercules

I am – Hercules!!
UPDATE!
Warner Bros. and Matt Reeves announced Thursday morning that Reeves will direct the solo Batman movie after all.
So just ignore that Hollywood Reporter story from last week.
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The Hollywood Reporter says representatives for Matt Reeves (who helmed both the last “Planet of the Apes” film and the next) are no longer negotiating for Reeves to direct the solo “Batman” movie to star Ben Affleck.
Affleck, who himself left the project’s director’s chair last month, is said to be “very happy” with the latest solo Batman screenplay by Oscar-winner Chris Terrio (“Argo,” “Justice League”).
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Nolan Peterson: Is This How World War III Starts?




Editor’s note: The opinions in this article are the author’s, as published by our content partner, and do not represent the views of MSN or Microsoft.
This article first appeared on The Daily Signal.
KIEV, Ukraine—It’s cold, and I’m alone. I walk along Khreshchatyk, this city’s main boulevard. The street lights cast shadows on the ground, concealing patches of slippery ice and trampled snow. I walk thoughtfully and carefully, unable to clearly see the obstacles in my path.
 © Provided by IBT Media (UK)   As is so often the case in a foreign country, even in one that starts to feel like home, the compiled differences in language and life experience isolate you, making you hyper aware to minute details.
A small group of soldiers in uniform huddle outside a bar. They’re smoking cigarettes. A group of pretty young women in leather high-heeled boots and black fur coats walk past. The soldiers are young men, but they hardly seem to notice. Their war isn’t over, and they’re not yet ready to pretend like it is.
Old women sell trinkets like blue and yellow wristbands (Ukraine’s national colors) at souvenir stands on the sidewalk across the street from a Niketown store. Like when I first arrived in Ukraine three years ago, the old women’s wares include rolls of toilet paper and door mats adorned with the likeness of Russian President Vladimir Putin.
Up in the windows of some of the apartments along Khreshchatyk, Ukrainian flags hang. Ukraine is, by the way, the only country outside of the United States where I have observed such an ubiquitous display of the national colors.
There are also a few red and black flags of Ukrainian partisan groups, which fought against both the Nazis and the Red Army in World War II. Reminders of this country’s tragic history trapped between the armies of Adolf Hitler and Joseph Stalin in the no man’s land of the deadliest battlefield in the deadliest war in human history.

Related: Nolan Peterson: Ukrainians fear Trump will appease Putin


Today, this country remains at the front lines of the same ideological fault lines from World War II, which are reopening across Europe and the world.
In 1935, as war clouds gathered in Europe, the American author and war correspondent Ernest Hemingway wrote:

War is no longer made by simply analyzed economic forces if it ever was. War is made or planned now by individual men, demagogues and dictators who play on the patriotism of their people to mislead them into a belief in the great fallacy of war when all their vaunted reforms have failed to satisfy the people they misrule.


Background

The war is still there, even when I don’t go to it.
Nothing has changed in the past two years since the February 15, 2015, cease-fire was signed. Except for what has been lost in the time in between.
More than 10,000 are now dead, almost 2 million have fled their homes. About $20 billion worth of damage to repair.
And yet, nothing has been won or lost. Although, the war hasn’t gotten any worse. And Ukrainians’ dream of a better life, free from oppression and corruption, which inspired the 2014 revolution, has not yet died.
That’s a victory, too, I suppose.
I walk along Khreshchatyk to the Maidan, Kiev’s central square where the revolution was born three years ago. Today, on this evening, the Maidan is not crowded. Only faint, scattered clues of the revolution remain.
Faded burn marks remain on the stone floor of the square, where protesters burned tires as a smoke screen from the snipers. The Trade Unions Building, which was set ablaze on February 18, 2014, is still a burnt out skeleton. White panels conceal it from view. “Glory to Ukraine” is written in giant letters.
The war has become the invisible background din to life in Ukraine. You won’t notice its clues unless you purposefully pay attention for them. But the war is always there, stealthily ever-present.
There is a street performer playing guitar, somehow able to operate his fingers in the brutal cold. He plays a Ukrainian-language song about the war. A man wearing a loose-fitting, mismatched military uniform stands apart, watching. He has a bottle of horilka (Ukrainian for vodka) in his hand, from which he sips frequently. His eyes are half-closed, and he sways out of rhythm to the music, mouthing the words.
The hardest part of war is often the coming home. Wars, after all, never really end for those who fight in them. That’s just as true for this war as for any other.
Heroes
I pass through the Maidan and up the steep cobblestone street to the top of the hill overlooking the square.
The street used to be called Institutskaya Street. Now, it’s the Heroes of the Heavenly Hundred Street, a reference to the roughly 100 protesters who were killed during the revolution.
The street’s cobblestones have all been replaced. Protesters ripped them out of the ground in 2014 to build defensive barricades against the special police unit, called the Berkut, deployed against them by deposed pro-Russian President Viktor Yanukovych.
There, at the top of the street, in front of the upper entrance to the Maidan metro station, lies a memorial to the “heavenly hundred.”
At this place, on February 20, 2014, snipers gunned down dozens of unarmed protestors. Today, likenesses of the fallen are etched into metal placards. Passers-by, family members, friends have left flowers and candles beside the many faces.
The fallen, memorialized at this hallowed place, comprise men and women, students and professors, 18-year-olds and 70-year-olds. Hardly the CIA-sponsored Nazis the Kremlin says they were. Rather, ordinary Ukrainians who walked head-on into gunfire to stand up for their freedom.
The price for that freedom was steep. On the ground, in the light poles, in the brittle bark-flesh of the the leafless trees—bullet holes remain.
If you’ve ever been to war, then you know this: Walking toward the sound of gunfire takes a lot of courage.
I feel the cold wind lap at my neck. I hear the click of passing heels on the stone sidewalk. The door to the metro station makes a ratcheting sound as it opens and closes. You can hear that same sound in the YouTube videos of the protestors being gunned down.
Nearby, there are fancy shops, like Cartier, Faberge and Louis Vuitton. There’s a McDonald’s restaurant down the street across the Maidan. That’s where, during the revolution, my friend Valentyn Onyshchenko went to wash his face clean of the blood and bits of brain that spattered on him when a man standing in front of him was shot by a sniper.
Tonight, at this place where so many died three years ago, pedestrians scurry by, on their way to the metro station for the rush-hour commute home.
A man walks by, holding a child’s hand.
The veneer between civilization and barbarism is thinner than we might imagine, I think.
I am within a five-minute walk of my apartment, where my fiancee waits for me. When I get home, if I wanted to, I could order Domino’s Pizza delivery and watch a movie on Netflix through my Apple TV.
I drag my fingers over the bullet holes, as if to confirm, once again, that they are true.
People died here. The snipers shot some of the protesters in the leg. Helpless, they called to their friends to save them. Those comrades rushed up to help, only to be gunned down themselves.
Center of mass. Dead almost instantly. Their bodies fall to the earth in that faster-than-gravity way that dead men do. Like the power has been switched off. Bam, down, dead, done. Nothing dramatic or heroic about it. Just alive and then dead, without any dying in between.
That’s war. But war doesn’t belong in an evening like this, in such a city.
It seems impossible. But it’s real, it’s true. And it’s still happening just hours away. Tanks, heavy artillery, rocket attacks, snipers, trench warfare. In Europe. In 2017.
It’s still happening. People are still dying.
History Repeating
Sure, it feels good to believe that history is moving in the right direction. To retain hope that we, as a species, are better off than we were during, let’s say, World War II, two generations ago.
I think about 72-year-old Anatoli Bastriski sitting on a green bench outside his artillery-razed home in the eastern Ukrainian village of Semyonovka. It was August 2014, weeks after a battle between Ukrainian troops and combined Russian-separatist forces.
Bastriski wore a blue paddy cap and sat with one leg over the other and his arms folded across his thigh. The wall behind him was pockmarked by shrapnel. The street was mostly cleared of debris, but almost every skeleton of a home along the way was unoccupied. There was no one else on the road. The trees were stripped clean of branches and leaves, only the charred trunks survived the artillery barrage.
Bastriski, a Jew, was an infant when the Nazis occupied this part of Ukraine. His family survived the Holocaust, but lost their home in the war.
When the shells started to fall in 2014, Bastriski chose to remain in Semyonovka, riding out the battle in his basement. Even when the roof of his brick home was obliterated by artillery fire, he refused to flee.
“I was born here, and I built my home with my own hands,” Bastriski told me. “The Germans destroyed my parents’ home, and I’ll rebuild this one.”
He cracked a half-smile, shrugged his shoulders, and added, “I’d leave, but the cemetery is too far away.”
Gravity
Will future generations look back on us with the same disbelief that we “didn’t see it coming” as we now look back on those who appeased Hitler, or apologized for Stalin, or Communist Chairman Mao Zedong?
We think that something like World War II could never happen to us, because, well, we’re the ones alive now. We’re different, aren’t we? We have globalization and the United Nations and the internet.
Unfortunately, though, truth has a habit of showing itself, even if we choose to ignore it.
The bullet holes on the sidewalk in Kiev. And the war, which is only a six-hour train ride away. Both reminders that, collectively, we are just treading water, fighting against the gravitational tug of history. The minute we stop kicking, we descend, quickly and easily, into those dark depths from which we thought we had escaped.
“Americans should not take the current international order for granted,” retired General David Petraeus told Congress on February 1. “It did not will itself into existence. We created it. Likewise, it is not naturally self-sustaining. We have sustained it. If we stop doing so, it will fray and, eventually, collapse.”
I must confess, it’s hard to believe in the inevitability of violence on a cold winter’s night in a peaceful, European capital city like Kiev.
The McDonald’s restaurants, the cocktail bars, the fancy shops—it sure feels good to stare at shadows for a night. But the bullet holes, the war—that’s the light at my back, dimming the shadows so much that I can no longer believe in them.
One last thought. I’ve written this sentence before, but it bears repeating:
The only way to prevent the next world war from happening is to believe that it could.
Nolan Peterson, a former special operations pilot and a combat veteran of Iraq and Afghanistan, is The Daily Signal’s foreign correspondent based in Ukraine.
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