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Just leaving these here as a suggestion to the casting department. The demonic, crooked grin that will haunt my deepest nightmares:

Reading Dan Harmon's Tumblr is a rollercoaster of self-hatred. Actually not a rollercoaster, but more like one of those Tower of Terror "high drop" rides:  
http://danharmon.tumblr.com… .

What? No Life of Brian!? Well, maybe that would be considered a "fake Easter" movie.

Love how passive-aggressive the press releases are.

Oh God, a duck with his mouth on the upper part of his head!?! And this is going to be the top picture all weekend! First the Gummo spaghetti kid, now this!?! You sadists!

Definitely. I laughed more during this episode than any other in recent memory, and the small moments where Troy and Abed found themselves pulling apart (not during the battle scene, but earlier) were quite touching.

Can't wait to see Zach Galfianakis smoking a joint introspectively, alone in his office as he contemplates the challenges of being a man in changing times, the illusive nature of the American Dream, and the squeals Owen Wilson makes when he gets hit in the balls.

*throws garbage can through Sal's Famous Pizzaria window, incites riot*

Paging George Lucas:  this right here is an instance where digital alteration might actually be warranted.

At least when it comes to your spell check! BOOM!

I see what's going on. Because of Robbie Rist's bravery last week, we know that Michael Bay sodomized the turtles. Obviously this recent name change is just Bay trying to cover up his crime of statutory rape.

Still waiting for Will Smith's theme song to Six Degrees of Separation.

If watching the hungry dance on repeat is creepy, then creep me up and call me Gacy!

Suggestion for next weekend Inventory:  "Eatin' brownies:  Our favorite moments from Salo"

Erik Adams abuses the notification system like nobody else on the site. I guess playing with our hearts is funny to him!

I loved the audible gasp in the room when Bob Ducca revealed his big secret. It's hilarious that the audience can get emotionally involved in the relationships on the show, even when the characters are so ridiculous.

I just watched the John Hurt version of 1984 this weekend and was pleasantly surprised by how awesome it is. I mean, I didn't expect it to be bad, but now that I think about it, it may be one of the best adaptations I've seen of anything. It was faithful to the book while also translating its atmosphere and mood into

The AVClub trap:  is Internet culture turning music critics into obsessive mole people who are so content-starved that they dig up every obscure subgenre and write about it as if it is an important trend?