Saving Private Ryan goes pretty hard once they’re off the beach.

This could have legs. Lots of versions, from all over the world!

GPS. I know how it works in principle* - but it’s still magic that I can be in the most remote spot in the world and still get my exact bearings to the nearest square metre.

( * Triangulate from the time offsets in ping messages from four or more satellites with synchronised clocks, right?)

Looks plasticky, like a negative mold made from a cast of a real person. Insert your own “casting” puns below and I’ll see you all in hell.

If only there was some way we could have known.