Musings (tongue-in-cheek!

) before next season starts (now that I've just finished 1-4):-
- everyone says good-bye - yeah yeah, it's old, they'll be back - somehow, some time!
- why didn't Sara, Roy or even Barry pop in to help save the world (instead of leaving it to Oliver and 20 civilians in a cul-de-sac)? Unless Sara (and Ray) had already been kidnapped by Rip Hunter, that is, hmm...
- give lovely Paul Blackthorne his hair back (please!)
- Felicity's mum has had a boob transplant - could this please be followed by a brain transplant? (Mmm, let's throw out my genius ex, just as the world's about to end - not that he knows anything about computers, doh...

) And a wardrobe transplant might be good too?
- Damian Darhk - possibly the most camply slappable Arrow villain ever (although they did give him some cool lines), and probably the most unfit (Neal McDonough's stuntman did nearly everything physical except actually stand there and deliver the lines?) - although sweet that Mrs Darhk was called Ruvé, after McDonough's own wife?
- Felicity - nearly as slappable as Darhk - will you please sort out your relationship? You two love each other (even though you're clearly on the spectrum

) - so just stop mucking around, do! (And what's happened to your calves? They've grown enormous - have you started running marathons?

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- No. More. Flashbacks. (Pretty please?!)
- I want action right from the get-go in the new series, please - Oliver driving off to City Hall with a briefcase just isn't going to cut it. (I'm pretty confident the green suit will still get plenty of wear - otherwise what's the point?!

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- Malcolm Merlyn will never die. (That's the impression I get anyway? I reckon John Barrowman must be best pals with a senior Arrow bod - he bounces back like Zebedee!)
Otherwise, I'm completely open, production team - sock it to me, and let's see what ya got...
(Rather off point - I've long detected a viral strain of RDJS running through DC/Arrowverse? RDJS = Robert Downey Jnr Syndrome, most specifically his rapid-fire, quirky, wholly RDJ-ish Iron Man performance. Felicity has it in spades, Curtis has it, Cisco has it, Ray has it - and I even detected a smattering of it in Mr Darhk? Thing is, guys, it kind of belongs to RDJ, it's
his style of delivery, it's how he is & it's why Downey gets the work he does. You are not - and don't need to be - RDJ, you're you. All very flattering to copy, sure, but it just doesn't ring true when you lot try to apply it to your own wise-cracking lines? Just do your own thing - we know you can?

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