Just got home from watching Marvel’s latest offering, Guardians of the Galaxy. Had such a fun time. I laughed. I cried (over a tree). I danced in my seat. I rooted for a raccoon. I may have collapsed over the movie’s Footloose references. And I wholeheartedly welcome Chris Pratt to the Chris Club. More shirtless scenes, please.
Marvel has created this universe of characters, carefully weaving the threads together, and I am all in.