Black Panther
Royalty, royalty, royalty.
The 'Black Panther' craze continues.
One more word and we will feed you to our children. (Just kidding. We're vegetarians.)
This is Black excellence.
In the opening moments of Black Panther, “Oakland, CA. 1992” flashes on the screen. Cries of “Aayyeeee!” immediately filled the theater last week as I watched the film in that very city—the birthplace of the Black Panther Party for Self-Defense. We were proud. (WARNING: Black Panther spoilers ahead.) That seemingly small detail connected the film to […]
We ready.
Shine on, John.
Wore the crown all day.
Keep him trapped in a closet.
"I am struggling to find the words to express my gratitude."
More Wakanda in the near future.
A screening with Serena Williams? Legendary.