You really have to hand it to the folks at 20th Century Fox.

​After Tim Burton and Mark Wahlberg left a measureable layer of stink all over the Planet of the Apes franchise with a lukewarm reboot of the Planet of the Apes franchise back in 2001, the suits could've buried the property, figuring maybe it was kinda/sorta something meant for another time and another place.  Someone realized a good thing when they saw it and resurrected the series, albeit with an all-new setting closer to the modern era with 2011's Rise of the Planet of the Apes.  Sure, it took an entire decade to do so, but the payoff from this new continuity has been incredible.  Dawn of the Planet of the Apes (2014) was a bit more bubblegum than substance (for my tastes), but it continued to build the Apes' mythology in this new direction ... which brings us to today.

​The studio has dropped the trailer for the latest installment -- War for the Planet of the Apes -- and this looks to add a whole new chapter to Caesar's life story.  This new coming attraction doesn't have all of the war(rish) bluster that Dawn's sneak peeks did, but since is the first look I suspect there's much more to follow.

Here's a look at the trailer, compliments of YouTube.com:

As always, thanks for reading ... and live long and prosper!

This morning, word had slipped via ScreenRant.com that Peter Capaldi himself may be thinking of leaving the BBC's long-running Doctor Who for its eleventh (rebooted) season.

When it was announced that Chris Chibnall would be taking on showrunner duties from the departing Steven Moffat, speculation suspected that Chibnall might want to start from Ground Zero with an all-new Doctor as well as an all-new companion; and I suspect much of this is probably owed to those rumors.  While Capaldi admits openly in the piece that he's been asked to stay on, it's clear that he's as much a fan of the program as are most regular viewers.  I guess this is a case of "only time will tell ..." (Oh, the irony!)

I know that Capaldi hasn't exactly made waves with his particular take on the singular time traveler.  In fact, I know several persons who've been vocally opposed to his work on Who.  Personally, I've enjoyed it as a nod back to the days of Jon Pertwee and Tom Baker, two previous incarnations Capaldi seems (to me) to channel in his portrayal.

​As always, thanks for reading ... and live long and prosper!

As a watcher of many things SciFi, I’m curiously at a loss to explain much of my disinterest for HBO’s Westworld.  (For those raised on an island, the critically-lauded robot drama ended its first season run with a heavily-bloated hour-plus-thirty-minutes on December 4th, hence this article.)
 
I’m not captivated by the artsy program, though I curiously want to be.  I don’t care about any of the key players – real or synthetic – though I hold out hope that some of this detachment is by design.  The story doesn’t seem particularly novel or groundbreaking – robots run amuck by human or even divine intervention has been done to death since the invention of these machines – and I found so much of this highly-praised first season to be much ado about nothing.  By the end of these ten episodes, I felt instead of seeing “Skynet on steroids” that the HBO program de-evolved into “C3PO on barbiturates.”
 
Now, some of this may be owed to the fact that – on one level – there’s too much going on.
 
Without spoiling “the twist,” it’s safe to say that Westworld toys with the narrative in much the same way park co-creator Robert Ford (serious Thespian Anthony Hopkins) toys with his creations: ever the tinkerer, the diehard roboticist has allowed his God-like tendencies to go to his head.  (HBO’s storytellers have done the same here.)  When narrative trickery becomes the norm, audiences tend to grow cynical, knowing right off the bat not to take what they’re seeing literally since they’ve learned that what’s really happen is much more figurative OR chronologically re-ordered.  Unlike the pay cable channel’s vastly superior Game of Thrones, Westworld doesn’t have all that many “change of settings” to help viewers establish definitively who is where and what’s being done; thus, the writers had to take a different tact with some unveiling some of these events, and – therefore – I thought some of it a bit muddled.
 
Every one of these characters is shackled with not only his or her own psychologically quandaries (“who am I?” and “why am I?”), but they’re also imbued with whatever figurative role they serve in separate or collective arcs.  Apparently, it’s no longer sufficient for TV writers to bless their creations with “intellectual curiosity”; now they should browbeat them with existentialism ABOUT their own existentialism.  At no point is the sheer spectacle of a world where humans fundamentally coexist with robots sufficient to sustain these ideas; rather, they’ll put the viewers through endless retreads of symbolism and substance ‘til the cows come home … though this West is curiously void of cows, now that I think about it.
 

​If this first season has taught me anything, it’s that robots are destined to pine for humanity even if they’re surrounded by humans curiously void of it.  On the downlow, I’ve also realized that no amount of Evan Rachel Wood close-ups is ever enough; hunky James Marsden remains the modern-day incarnation of 70’s Marlboro Man without the cigarettes; and someone thought the idea of an unabashedly and persistently naked Thandie Newton needs to qualitatively serve the foundation of every HBO series (not that I’m complaining about it!).  If they give Emmys for such things, then HBO will be owed in spades.
 
Still, the essential problem I have with so much of the show’s first season is, sadly, it’s chocked to the brim with ideas and concepts we’ve seen done much better before and elsewhere.
 
AMC’s Humans (itself a re-incarnation of the Swedish original) has taken the whole idea of a world where humans and synthetics co-exist and given it a much more personal and relatable presentation; HBO’s androids are a bit ‘stiff’ by comparison, though some of the roughness is probably owed to the fact that the hosts are caught in an endless loop to serve the ‘narrative.’  Ex Machina (2015) won accolades for its theatrical story of robotic duplicitousness, and one might even suggest that the Westworld writers’ room simply enjoyed a movie night (or two) and decided afterward they’d try to do it better.  And why aren’t the makers of Syfy’s Battlestar Galactica all up in arms over HBO’s fledgling robot drama?  In some regards, the themes seem picked right off the surface of Caprica and deposited in the Old West?  As a storyteller myself, I realize inspiration has to start somewhere, but Westworld seems ‘joined at the hip’ to far too many previous explorations of artificial intelligence than it should be for originality’s sake.
 
To its credit, Westworld ended these ten episodes probably where most viewers expected, with the big promise of a robot rebellion that took its time simmering to the cybernetic surface.  Deaths were delivered, and rebirths (none all that surprising) were hatched.  (Robots never really die, do they?)  That event alone – if The Terminator franchise is any indication – might bring most folks back in 2017 … but it’s hard to tell at this point.  I suspect I’ll be there to see what develops, but – in the meantime – I’m more hopeful for AMC’s upcoming season (two) for Humans than I am for a second visit to this Jurassic Lark.

Open hailing frequencies, my friends (Star Trek enthusiasts will get the reference), and news broke recently via Deadline.com (link) that the next incarnation of Gene Roddenberry's beloved franchise to boldly go where no one has gone before has cast a few more smilers.

I'm not as familiar with the work of Anthony Rapp (he's joining the franchise in the role of Lt. Stamets according to IMDB.com) (picture above right).  He certainly has a solid acting pedigree (40 citations on the same), and kudos for an appearance in Fox TV's stellar The X-Files during its run.  Hailing all the way from his birth in Joliet (IL) of all places (not all that far from where I was born), Rapp keeps his head on the ground but reaching for the stars ... and now he'll get some!

But I've been a huge fan of Doug Jones (picture above left) for a few years now.  Folks don't often recognize the talented actor as his most prominent work tends to be under heavy, heavy make-up: he was Abe Sapien in the Hellboy franchise, and most recently he played one of The Ancients aboard FX's The Strain.  He'll joined Discovery as Lt. Saru, and despite my disdain for the property going the way of 'the stream' I'll be interested to watch his work.

As always, thanks for reading ... and live long and prosper!