Not a great movie, but I don't think it's possible for any other human being to better portray a live action Popeye.

Everything...except the vocals of the soundtrack.

My secret dirty pleasure about the movie: at the end, with the last dome and the last droid drifting beyond the orbit of Saturn...

It's obviously powered, lit, and heated by a nuclear reactor somewhere.

"And it could restrict sharing personal data until it's shared across a large group of people using technologies called differential privacy and federated learning."

Way to legitimize doxxing, Google. Once someone's private info has been repeated often enough, it's automatically no longer private.