I saw Solo last night with a buddy from high school band and his family.
It was fun enough, but… pointless. Lifeless. It was nobody’s private vision; a fanboy grocery list fulfilled by a committee.
sigh
By contrast, I got a monthly wee comic zine from Liz Prince (Tomboy) in the post as a Patreon fulfillment thing. She makes them herself, and they’re simple, cute, raw, and real.
There’s room for both in life — the big, dumb fun commercial culture and the DIY personal work — but give me more of the latter.