This is great!  I became obsessed (well, not obsessed but intrigued) with him when I first saw Henry Fool.  I always imagined him to be a total weirdo in real life, but he seems awesome and down to earth. 

Unsimulated flaming genitals, on the next Maury.

So was he really drunk or really high during this?  I feel drunk after reading it, it's disorienting.

The "Boogie Nights" one is great … successfully captures the awesome vibe of one of those z-grade sexploitation movies you find in the 5 dollar DVD bin.

What Women Want…. Circa 1988

John Hillcoat remakes Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle with Maude Apatow and Dev Patel.

I want David Gordon Green to remake Harold and Maude with Jonah Hill and Maya Angelou.

It's a shame when people be throwing out a perfectly good white boy like that.

Tom Hanks can save the accent for when he's cast in the Boston Marathon bombing movie.

I'm sure this is already been said, but had to come say how much I'm going to miss Nathan Rabin's writing on this site.  I pick up the "My Year of Flops" every couple months and enjoy it more and more. 

This show was only on for seven episodes?  Shucks.  This show and "Boiling Points" were the best prank shows.  "Boiling Points" would make me lose my shit.

I'm still waiting for the Last House on the Left TV series.

I first just glanced at the article and read it as a 15-year-old boy was responsible for the captioning error. 

I should think that's how that works.

As someone who works in local news, you're always told "never report what you hear over the scanner, confirm it first." Unfortunately, Twitter has become a bit of a scanner, and I'm finding it harder to take anything from there without separate confirmation from another source. Especially after the CNN debacle.

Jimmy Brooks got a raw deal.

Whatchoo talkin' 'bout Willis?

Is the gold chains/iron chains thing for real?  Like, that's actually in the song?  There's nothing accidentally racist about that.

Moth, or Mouth, whatever.

It's not exactly weird, but one would have to recognize Pulp's "I Spy" for that seductive combo of crushed velvet and cigarettes that comes out of Jarvis Cocker's moth.