This woman sounds like she gets off on mind games. She is NOT your friend.

You're a cynical bastard.

Not sure this show would do another blonde gay villain.

(sprays Binaca in mouth)

"For a supposedly fun activity, dating can be fucking torture"

Well, you do have to put a bit of effort into finding a relationship if you want one. The women-folk can't find you if they don't know you're there and available for dating.

Also, Murphy was never intended to be some abs-sculpted, 6'2" Swede. He was a regular dude from Detroit, which added to the weirdness and tragedy of his transformation.

I always imagined that line not having a comma.

I just realized that if Bates had gone away with Grantham, as he should have, he would not have been at Downton during Gillingham's "pop-in" and wouldn't have been able to put 2 and 2 together.

Orphan?

Who hasn't?

Yes, that was exactly it.

Watched two movies that were the very definition of "Meh, didn't hate it."

Not that you're likely to care 7 days later, but I got the impression that Samuel might have been into Curly's copious collection of cocks, had it not been thrust (ahem) upon him so aggressively and without any warning.

Yet more proof that EA is the most horrible thing that has ever existed in the 13 billion years of this universe, the universe before that one, and the universe to come.

OK, thank you for the analysis. Maybe I'm too cynical of a person to have connected with the film (or maybe not cynical enough?) Either way, I'm still waiting myself to blossom into something amazing.

Speaking of underrated HBO films, Behind the Candelabra was easily one of my favorite films of the year. If it had been released theatrically, as originally intended, I believe it would be showing up on a lot of these year-end best lists.

Mr. Dowd, you wrote that Ain’t Them Bodies Saints is the most overrated movie of the year, and Frances Ha is the 4th best?

Ah, now I see, we have D'Angelo to blame for The Counselor ending up on the overall top 20 list.

This Is The End was pretty good for about a half an hour, but like most things that are half-improvised by stoners, it ran out of ideas quickly.