No mention of the gun running lady's two kids being names Luthor and Vandross? I felt a little dirty after that joke.

The Doomtree crew love is wonderful. I've been really digging Cecil Otter's work, as well. Also, Hand Over Fist by Mike Mictlan and Lazerbeak is pretty stellar. Loves me some underground hip-hop.

I'm becoming more and more obsessed with Tim Hecker. That shit haunts my sleeps.

I think equating slow music with boring music is reductive but not homosexual.

Holy fuck! She does look like Big Bird!

About Schmidt loses points for Kathy Bates titty.

Beckett is kind of insufferable. I'm not this far yet, but she makes everything about the show worse by existing.

I just finished this tonight and devastating was the perfect word to describe that ending. My god, what an incredible book this was.

How the hell would you know what Battleship is like?

Sage Francis was relegated to the second stage at Rock the Bells a couple years back. That man does not deserve to be on the second stage.

Subliminal Plastic Motives!!! Ahhhh, that was an album.

The Toadies. What an amazing sound they have and everyone knows the song Possum Kingdom, yet I don't know anybody that knows their name.

You're a moneyball.

No and also no. Then yes. Define "sex".

How dare you not ask him about Prison Break!

You're not wrong.

Everything smells nice in Oregon.

Sharks On A Date. Watch in 3 dimensions as they go to Red Robin and then leisurely stroll through a park. And then eat some bitches.

Waaaaaay better. The actual plot of this movie (after the villains explain it, scooby style) is so fucking ridiculous, it's amazing.

I feel like the point of this movie was missed entirely.