Yup, that was about the moment for my mom as well.

Oooh, that was another one that put my R-Rated rental privileges under severe review.

Oooh, that was another one that put my R-Rated rental privileges under severe review.

Two separate sleepovers as a pre-teen where the flick of the night was I'm Gonna Git You Sucka.  The scene where Jack picks up the floozie at the bar who wants a man with 12 inches. What the fuck are the odds that in those two separate occasions, at two different houses, it was the EXACT scene when a half-asleep…

Two separate sleepovers as a pre-teen where the flick of the night was I'm Gonna Git You Sucka.  The scene where Jack picks up the floozie at the bar who wants a man with 12 inches. What the fuck are the odds that in those two separate occasions, at two different houses, it was the EXACT scene when a half-asleep…

My first exposure to a Wrinkle in Time was in elementary school, 2nd grade I think.  It was on a film projector set things that was supposed to synch up the film roll screen projection to the audio cassette telling the story.  But it never worked, so it was always ten minutes of free time.  Motherfucking Analog: kids…

My first exposure to a Wrinkle in Time was in elementary school, 2nd grade I think.  It was on a film projector set things that was supposed to synch up the film roll screen projection to the audio cassette telling the story.  But it never worked, so it was always ten minutes of free time.  Motherfucking Analog: kids…

I mean seriously, nicely written review, but we know the fucking story.  And I'm pretty sure the margin of people who haven't seen ET, wander onto this review, and are thereby swayed to finally watch it, is pretty fucking slim.

I mean seriously, nicely written review, but we know the fucking story.  And I'm pretty sure the margin of people who haven't seen ET, wander onto this review, and are thereby swayed to finally watch it, is pretty fucking slim.

I can't believe this review fails to answer: Walkie-talkies or shotguns?

I can't believe this review fails to answer: Walkie-talkies or shotguns?

Rewatched both recently.  I think it's your nostalgia talking: the 1st one drags in many parts.  Gremins 2 has the Abraham Lincoln soliloquy & shadow-puppet

Rewatched both recently.  I think it's your nostalgia talking: the 1st one drags in many parts.  Gremins 2 has the Abraham Lincoln soliloquy & shadow-puppet

Yeah, I think the article presented a too PC/white liberal guilt slant to the scene in traffic; especially not mentioning that later Michael Douglass finds her with a white guy who had (presumably) drugged and raped her too.

Yeah, I think the article presented a too PC/white liberal guilt slant to the scene in traffic; especially not mentioning that later Michael Douglass finds her with a white guy who had (presumably) drugged and raped her too.

Where Traffic pulls the punch is not going into more detail that there are more black men in prison (most for drug offenses) now than at the height of slavery.

Where Traffic pulls the punch is not going into more detail that there are more black men in prison (most for drug offenses) now than at the height of slavery.

You know, all these years I just thought it was unintentional, and the joke was he was so stuffed that wafer thin mint was enough for him to detonate.  But I just saw the Meaning of Life recently and Cleese delivers the mint and runs away… it was sabotage…

You know, all these years I just thought it was unintentional, and the joke was he was so stuffed that wafer thin mint was enough for him to detonate.  But I just saw the Meaning of Life recently and Cleese delivers the mint and runs away… it was sabotage…

I like the touch of Marge buying a school bell, then being jarred terribly by it's awful clanging. Fucking bells for kids prisons.  Also, props for the Simpsons consistently showing schools as jail for kids.