ItsARampageLana
ItsARampageLana
ItsARampageLana

HBO's encoring True Detective at 11, so I can watch the Globes; I don't know what I would have done otherwise.

Trailers for trailers? I acknowledge that you have me by the balls, show, but it'd be nice if you didn't rub it in.

They're compellingly funny-looking. My wife has the hots for Steve Buscemi for the same reason. (But she thinks Walton Goggins of "The Shield" and "Justified" fame is hideous, which I think is logically inconsistent.)

Suddenly his creative peak being a collaboration with Aaron Sorkin makes much more sense.

I just love the juxtaposition of the Britney Spears concern-shaming with the "How I got my abs back" tease on the other cover. Schrodinger's Fat.

Anyone else particularly disturbed that his reference point for someone who can change if they really want to is a disabled person?

Giving Zoe agency/some semblance of a moral compass is one of the best decisions this show made in terms of deviations from the original.

I have no idea if this is frowned upon or not, and I'm really sorry if it is, but a friend of mine needs this publicized; I've been sharing this on Facebook, but I thought a wider audience might help. Thanks, and possibly sorry.

He's got those black eyes, like a doll's eyes...

"You know what makes me happy, ladies and gentleman? To blow a mallard drake's head smooth off,"

This is so fascinatingly incoherent I don't even feel like dismissing it.

You can keep Young Glowery Englishman and Middle-Aged Glowery Englishman, Rebecca Hall is everything.

The really fucked-up thing about those Beach Bodies covers is that the "Guess Who" is never even someone you'd have heard of; like, they deliberately seek out c-listers so they'll have someone to fat-shame.

So the Crossroads Demon just gives you success now, rather than the talent that leads to it? Shit, the recession's hurting everyone.

People stuck 5 decades in the past celebrating the passage of time seems counterintuitive.

Exactly what she said.

No, I know, I was making a joke (clearly kind of a bad, ambiguous one) about how people who fuck up hardly ever apologize in a straightforward, responsible way.

I am sorry. Without reservation or qualification

That George Clooney anecdote is really cute. (Also, supposedly the guy they eventually got to sing for him, Dan Tyminski, told his wife he got the gig and she said "Your voice coming from George Clooney? My fantasies are coming true!")