Don't know how about you but I don't want to see Alien planet. I don't want to know why pilots were storing eggs in their ship, don't want to know whether there are other races... The mystery is what made Alien movie so great. Now imagine some dumbass like Anderson comes and tells you that Aliens live on a unicorn planet, where they're pink and they're pals with unicorn kids, and they were kidnapped by pilots and painted black and thus they turned evil. I prefer the mystery.