Oh, this delay is going to make the perpetual panty-wetting crowd here verrrry disappointed.

It’s not like everything is quite obviously being timed to hit the DS all-at-f’ing-once.

Seriously, if you can’t recognize the existence of a very well managed “plan” clearly coming together at this point, you’ll probably fit in better over at Sundance’s page, where every little delay, or passing mention of John Durham, results in a chorus of wails of dejected, despairing doom.