Isn't that delightful? Hmmmmmm??

I dig Marvin's pad. That is one fucking groovy orbiting space platform or whatever it is.

As much as I love him and this cartoon, you can see the start of Chuck Jones getting a little self indulgent as the 60s approached. There could have been room for a more gags if he reigned it in a bit. Still, its hard to be judgemental in the face of the Instant Martian designs, Maurice Noble's trippy Martian base, and the birth of Marvin's wonderful Received Pronunciation. Over all I'd say- oh god WHAT HAVE I DONE WITH MY LIFE WHY DIDN'T I MAJOR IN HISTORY?

This should have been the last level of Half-Life

most of the circumstances involving this "rabbit" and the rocket, satellite, explosives, rocket ships and space onto itself are highly questionable and unlikely.

the people involved in this cartoon through logic right out the window. -3 stars.