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Sequel "Super Mario World" anunciada y retractada por NBCUniversal

Autor : Audrey Actualizar : May 20,2025

Parece que podemos haber recibido una pista temprana sobre el título de la secuela de la película Super Mario Bros., gracias a una divulgación prematura en un comunicado de prensa NBCUniversal. El lanzamiento, que estaba destinado a detallar las ofertas de exhibición iniciales de la compañía, mencionadas inadvertidamente "Super Mario World" como una próxima película de Universal Pictures e Illumination programadas para su lanzamiento en su plataforma de transmisión, Peacock.

Este deslizamiento rápidamente llamó la atención de los usuarios de Internet y los entusiastas de los juegos, lo que llevó a una discusión generalizada. En respuesta, Universal revisó rápidamente el comunicado de prensa, eliminando todas las referencias a Mario. El texto original había agrupado "Super Mario World" con "Shrek" y "Minions", conocidos por ser marcadores de posición para Shrek 5 y Minions 3, respectivamente. Esto ha llevado a la especulación de que "Super Mario World" también podría ser un título de trabajo o un término general, en lugar del nombre final de la secuela de Mario Movie.

A pesar de la posibilidad de que sea un marcador de posición, "Super Mario World" es un título más específico que un genérico "Super Mario" o "Super Mario Bros.", lo que sugiere que de hecho podría ser el título oficial. Dado el contexto y la historia de la franquicia de Mario, este título resonaría bien con los fanáticos, evocando recuerdos del clásico juego de Super Nintendo.

*** ¡ADVERTENCIA! ** SPOILERS DE LA PELÍCULA DE SUPER MARIO BROS. Siga:

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