『夏への扉』と『Arc』、いずれも大苦戦　日本の実写SF作品は求められていないのか？

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1. 日本の実写SF作品は求められていないのか？
   日本の実写作品自体が求められてないんだろ

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2. どちらの映画も予告編を見る限りヒットするとは思えないな
   Arcは辛気臭そうだし夏への扉はどんな話かさっぱりわからんし
   猫とロボットと恋愛がどう結びつくの？挙句そこに話題性狙っただけのタイアップ主題歌が割り込んでくるし

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3. 名作「夏への扉」の超無駄使い。
   なんでハインラインの遺族は日本での映画化にOKしたんだろ？？

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