Spoliers. That’s such a weird sounding word. Spoy-ler-rs. Right? No? Don’t think S—? Okay, okay. Let’s be serious.
That’s pretty much the vibe the third installation of the Thor movie franchise kicked off with. I saw it in a cinema a few days ago, and after seeing the god—lord—of thunder in a cage, seemingly overpowered, and then seeing the flaming demon with horns (which when I asked myself once I saw him, “Surtur?” and I ended up being right made me feel like a champion…oh the nerd in me!), I was like, “this, friend (referring to myself), is going to be a treat.” And, boy was it!