Case could be made, a la "is it about my cube", that that Vonnegut line is not a joke at all.

I thought that movie sucked too many balls for me to be bothered thinking about what point it was making.

Damn good article.

I know what you mean about being around people who only seem to like junk, but if you've never experienced real-life people who love to go on and on about their pop culture opinions…  Well, for one thing, take a moment to appreciate how easy it is to walk away from the AV Club and ignore it any time you want to.

This is one of those movies that I respect but don't like.

And just one among many reasons that the original Bad Lieutenant was superior.

In theory.  That Return of Brent wasn't particularly funny.

Well, touché, I guess.

I see some of the obvious choices have been commented on.  If Aerosmith's idea to reunite in the mid-80s had fallen through, I could remember them as a fine '70s rock band that nicely pulled together elements of Zeppelin and the Stones.  (And not as a bunch of old fuckin' losers.) 
If Weezer had, say, all died after —…

I think he was bashing young people generally, in the sense that people in their late teens and early 20s tend to talk like they've got some shit figured out.  But then, if you look back at that age from ten or more years later, you get the distinct impression that no one knew jack shit at that age.  And so, by…

Wanting to fuck them is understandable, but when it comes to dating somebody like that, I think he's right.

I envy you for still having some to catch up on!

I know they're serious criminals.  But for the purposes of this conversation, I stand by: nobody gives a shit about them.  That's Hank goin' into that room to talk to Jesse.  He has a focused, white-hot boner to bust Walt, and he could care less about anything else.  And he knows Jesse has a history of working with…

Good tip; it's been so long, I barely even remember that one.

Well, shit, then I'd like to see 'em publish some of the wrong guess reviews just for fun.

Yeah, I reckon you're right.
In the moment, I guess I was forgetting that she had no idea that Walt was frantic to get to her first.

Fuck that attitude.  I'd rather see their list of stuff they actually like than some namby-pamby list that went out of its way to represent every fuckin' group they could think of just so some douchebag couldn't come along and chastise 'em over it.

Oh, fuck, Dreams Less Sweet is from '83…  great call.

I guess so, but nobody really gives a shit about any of them.  That's like offerin' up Joe Shmoe to a cop who's askin' you to help bring down Capone.

Oh, ok…  It's in my library but I don't think I've ever checked it out.