Guardians of the Galaxy… What’s wrong with me?
Am I driven to look for problematic issues in any media I enjoy? Is this some kind of Tumblr-associated taint? I mean, long-story-short: I enjoyed it.
It was pretty, fun, and funny; and the Raccoon named for that Beatles song and the tree designed to be a sociopath’s idea of a Disney character worked great together. All good.
…except for a couple of little things: