No. No, no, no, nonononono, no. I refuse. Absolutely not. The cycle must end. No! For those just tuning in to my karmic wrestling match with the things I review, tradition mandates that whenever I review an anime movie I give a very good grade to, I must always chase it with an abominably bad series to even the scales. Sometimes it’s bad like a poorly stitched together sweater, in that I can find plenty of threads to pick at as I sadistically watch the whole project unravel in front of me; other times it’s like a fifteen-year-old pair of heavily used underpants - boring, stinky, and usually not worth my time examining.