King of the world, plus one fictional moon

"Cameron knows he is hated: every time he opened his mouth at the Golden Globes, the air was sucked from the room as surely as oxygen from the lungs of those on Pandora, where the atmosphere is so noxious as to put you down in on minute and stop your heart in three. He didn’t need to conjur up a new world to let us know he was God. We already knew that. Listen to him when he picks up his Oscar and you will hear a man who’s pulse doesn’t flicker above 80 even while addressing a billion people worldwide. Why should he be scared? Just another filmmaker having a chat with his audience." — from my article about Avatar for The Daily Telegraph