These are not my thoughts. These are the thoughts of someone I am very close to but am still discovering. I am a passenger, a scribe, swimming in this stream of consciousness. These thoughts resemble mine, filtered through the context of speculative fiction… Enlivened and elongated for the expression of things I’m afraid to tell strangers. These thoughts are mine but do not belong to me.
I suppose some of them do.
I went into this movie without seeing its predecessor. Thankfully this movie stands pretty well on its own.
As expected (coming from Blue Sky) there is a conservation message. Bad guys of choice this time are loggers in the Amazon. Continue reading