With so much digital ink spilled on this subject, why shouldn’t I do the same?

This is my review of Goldwater Brewing Snakehead Red Ale:

Disney’s well publicized descent into madness recently prompted an attempt to overthrow the board by a group of activist investors that appeared to take advantage of the overall indifference to Disney and its products.  It almost doesn’t matter to me whether or not they actually managed to whack Bob Iger, the message was heard loud and clear:

We need more of the same shit:

That’s changing this New Year with the announcement that not only is there going to be a Mandalorian movie, but the property is on the fast track, with The Mandalorian & Grogu slated to commence production later this year. Even better, fan favorite Jon Favreau is at the helm as director of a character he created for the small screen. For most Star Wars fans this is happy news, as is the confirmation that Favreau will produce the picture alongside Lucasfilm president Kathleen Kennedy and Dave Filoni.

I will be the first to admit when I run out of ideas I will revert back to an old schtick that seems to work and drink something awful for clicks.  Except my schtick doesn’t cost anyone billions.  At least I hope not.

Since the decline of the Hollywood superhero genre is now noticed by the astute purveyors of what was obvious to you years ago, perhaps we should recall the downstream cultural effects of the worst superhero of ALL TIME.

Relax, its not Aquaman.  Its Captain Planet.

Cue the Patrick Bateman pose

Here’s the plot of an episode I recall watching to give you a good idea of the propaganda fed to what is now, people my age:

Episode Synopsis

Against the wishes of others, Wheeler decides to go windsurfing during a storm and gets lost on an island populated with mutant mice; the mice capture Wheeler and plan on eating him.

The mice were sentient and overpopulated the island, therefore needed to harvest the white guy and the rest of the Planeteers for food.  The moral of the story is Ehrlich and Malthus can never be wrong, so don’t have so many children.  Then poke around the Rotten Tomatoes scores for this show, people actually liked it.  Then consider this bullshit was on the air—for six seasons.  Maybe the decline of this genre is for the best.

If you need further proof, the generation that ate this up, just created a market for non-alcoholic White Claw.  I am not joking.

 

This one takes me back.  Back when I was stationed in Colorado I would find out I did something to earn a day pass.  I would use it by driving into the forest and shooting at a bunch of targets I threw around.  I completed the whole thing by grabbing a burger, and drinking copious amounts of the local amber ale before heading back to the base to pick up my kids from daycare.  Its heavy, malty, but balanced.  Its not watery or yellow, but it is a crying shame this somehow turned into a rarity on the shelves. Goldwater Brewing Snakehead Red Ale: 3.5/5