Eh, I reckon Charles Laughton bats 1.000 as a director.

Sam Anders?
Wikipedia says that Sean O'Neal's character was named Sam Anders. That can't be right, can it?

I've always thought that Aaahh!!! Real Monsters was the best of the nicktoons.

Ottoman? In my house we called it a hassock.

Women banging ghosts? Damn, now I need to rework that novel I'm working on. It's actually about men banging ghosts, but who wants to get beaten to the punch by the Travel Channel, y'know?

I also thought she was dead. I assumed the sixties had claimed the big titted triumverate of Monroe, Mansfield and Russell.

David Seaman had some pretty dirty moves in the British version, I doubt Hines Ward can top him.

So, is Cut the Crap as bad as its reputation? I've never been brave enough to give it a listen.

Fuck, that posting error is worse than the Birmingham result. Looks like it's suicide for me.

My Bloody Valentine - Loveless
It took me about five years to appreciate Loveless, which I now consider one of my two or three favorite albums. I was thirteen and entirely in thrall of britpop at the time; I bought it on a whim only after reading that the NME had given it a 10/10 in an old review. I was completely…

RIP
"Arsene Wenger"
1982 - 20??
He was really lame.

Going Underground - The Jam
Not the song I want playing while I fall to my death (I think I'll be too busy screaming to listen to music in that even), but the song I want played at my funeral. Not that the song really great funeral material either. Really the only reason I want it played is to make a lame joke. I hope…

I was inordinately happy to see the A grade. It's good that Todd is finally seeing the light.

Hall of Famer?
It's good to see athletes succeeding in other fields after retirement.

Erm, I'd like the last comment to be stricken from the record.

At least I shall emerge the victor. At last I shall have…revenge.

At least he's not as bad as Roeper.

Now we need to get Ferguson and Mourinho to register.