WHAT IS THIS TRAAASH?!!?!?
Only five minutes ago, I heard myself screaming at my phone screen, “What is this trash?!” I’ve never done that before. Even when I was watching trash.
I decided to holler at my dear friend, Google, after being shown a compilation clip (of what has to be eye puke) on YouTube: Superman has dry hair, with acrylic paint in it, and his enemy is a dude in vinyl boots made from aluminium foil wrapped around the shinguards that I stuff into my winter boots. It was over the top terrible. I have no idea what I just watched.
Not only that, I come to this platform to see that this series has a rating of 4.6 out of 5 from 2449 reviews. The comments here are all bathing in the lather of this ... bilge.
My friend Google said, “Your feedback helps others decide which TV shows to watch.” So here it is:
In my opinion, these ‘positive reviews’ were purchased on Upwork, Freelancer or Fiverr. If I were an executive producer at CW and someone said to me “Well, if you don’t get enough advertisers for the show I’m going to fire you,” I would use my big fat bonus and pay people to leave positive reviews.
>>> US$600,000 subtract ~ $10 * 3000 imprints. Still leaves him with enough money to pay for insurance for the Lambo, upkeep on the yacht, marina fees, the mistress’ yearly allowance, the mistress’ new pet labrador, the mistress’ Mercedes, and the mistress’ rent. Let’s not kid ourselves, there are handbags more expensive than the total cost of these fake reviews. So it’s a tiny sacrifice on the part of this fictional, hypothetical, very desperate CW executive. <<<
There has to be something going on. There is no way any sane person will watch that and say it was fantastic.