We need more ninja movies. More ninja tv shows. More ninja video games. In the mid 70s to late 80s, there was a blip in our collective consciousness. It came and went, forgotten like so many other ephemeral fugue states, like the 90s swing revival or democracy. But lately, I’ve been immersing myself in all things ninja, and it’s made me nostalgic for that strange era of martial arts magazines and throwing stars bought at flea markets.
Enter the Ninja
We need more ninja movies. More ninja tv shows. More ninja video games. In the mid 70s to late 80s, there was a blip in our collective consciousness. It came and went, forgotten like so many other ephemeral fugue states, like the 90s swing revival or democracy. But lately, I’ve been immersing myself in all things ninja, and it’s made me nostalgic for that strange era of martial arts magazines and throwing stars bought at flea markets.
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