The Academy always favors drama over comedy for Best Picture. 

Yep, black bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. I can sorta get vacuuming in bra and panties, maybe, but the garter belt and stockings were way over the top.

But...Carly Simon is a better singer than Kermit. (I love Kermit, though.)

I suppose there’s fraud going on in how Tess gets Trask to take the meeting with her, but mostly I see it as Tess defending herself against Katherine’s fraud in stealing Tess’ own idea. 

Which job? Tess is moved from one position to the other in the company she works for at the beginning of the film after she calls her boss a “sleazoid pimp with a tiny little dick” (on the ticker!). That’s how she ends up working for Katherine Parker (Weaver). At the end, I believe Trask offers her an entry-level…

She’s kind of a quasi love interest for Jack Black in “School of Rock.” She plays the principle of the school where Black is the substitute music teacher who makes the kids into a rock band. There’s a moment when you think she and Black might get together...but (spoiler alert) they don’t. (I really enjoyed the scene…

...and then Tess and Jack repeat “your bony ass” in unison when Trask basically tells Katherine to fuck off and clean out her desk.

That part made me think business could actually be interesting...for about a minute. 

I came here to say that!

the bigger difference here is that OJ was out of the league by the time he committed his crime; he couldn’t use his gameplay and power and status and the fans to rehabilitate his image. Kobe could. And did.

It wouldn’t require much self-awareness, though. Veronica used to go to an elite school, so it’s a milieu she knows.

...though it does occur to me that it takes one to know one. As in, Veronica can smell Bret’s privilege because she knows exactly what that smell is.

Right, but if they can add at least some maple syrup into the recipe pre-distillation and make that part of the process, they might be able to argue that it’s a unique, patentable recipe/process. (I’m not a patent lawyer [or indeed any kind of lawyer], but I play one in comment sections.) Anyhow, it’s Riverdale, so...

True. But even if Jug is telling the truth, it has a strong odor of retcon. (Not Jug’s fault.)

Yep. Here’s an article about it. In the Middle Ages and into the Renaissance, books were stored this way, with the title written on what’s called the “fore edge” (the part opposite the spine). That was the prevailing convention for awhile. There were also “chain libraries” where books were chained to the wall, with…

I’ve said this before...but DeVos is a blonde Sarah Palin with a West Michigan accent. Just as dumb, and a lot more dangerous.

I’m convinced that Brett and Donna were lying...and maybe Jughead was, too. I’m also convinced that Donna was lying when she said she had an affair with Chipping (the teacher who committed suicide by defenestration). Brett and Donna can’t be trusted. As for Jug, he seems to go from one initiation to another. First the…

That’s right up there with Veronica singing “Saturday Night’s All Right for Fighting” on the previous episode. No, V, you’re not a juvenile product of the working class.

...or the books are either turned spine to the wall or arranged by color. UGH.

I hate the thought of all that building material ending up in landfills. Some of it clearly has to go, but some of it...doesn’t.