Do yourself a favour this week. Go see Super 8. Even if it's a gorgeous day with plump clouds bobbing along the skyline, march yourself down to the theatre (bring a friend if you can - movies are made to be enjoyed sharing popcorn and dissecting the plot immediately after you emerge form the darkened theater to the dusky light of a summer's evening) and plunk down some cash or Scene points (best free system EVER) to get in and see this little slice of cinematic peach pie. I reviewed it here at R2AK - it's spoiler-free so you can read it before you go. Or after, whatever. Just let me know what you thought, especially if you loved it. There aren't enough good things happening right now (ahem, Canucks) so all praise JJ Abrams and his summer love letter.