No buddy - that was not an invitation to debate with you the supposed merits of your favourite soulless corporate products. Lol. The only way you can understand what I said to you is framing it as a discussion about sci-fi - are you for real? Lmao

Although your sheer inability to grasp the larger point and meta-significance when I made it clear and it's not like I hid it (that it's actually pretty embarrassing and small-time to see a grown become so incensed about the relative merits of his favourite corporate entertainment products, let alone someone claiming to be INTP. I mean you certainly must be a grown man if you remember Jar-Jar Binks). Okay, not that I thought I was talking to an intelligent person to begin with, but....yeah, your complaints about populism and averageness, desperately want to belong to some kind of elite (which is you pretend to be INTP because you see the type as rare and elite), insane projection about your own common-as-dirt nature...yeah, makes sense. Ditto fixation on fakes and 'interlopers'. Never seen anyone care that much - more neurotic projection.

And the fact you see liking the movie Contact as de facto membership of an intellectual elite is really rather bizarre and must be some indication of what you truly have to offer in that regard, lol. Also like a lot of people on these forums you're trying way too hard, 'please expound upon your opinions' - trying to sound more sophisticated than you actually are, such phrases sound unwieldy and misshapen in your mouth. Just so you know.

Also, Contact is fucking garbage, wtf?? Isn't it based on Carl Sagan's book - the bona fide inventor of the type of pseudointellectual I'm talking to now, the inventor of I Fucking Love Science? Wasn't it the one where the alien was her father?