Or  Bill Gray & his "fans" in Mao II
Or the Hitler "students" in White Noise

Big hitter, the Lama.  Long.

If it can happen here . . .

I would love to see a movie of any of the following Daniel Pinkwater' novels:  "The Snarkout Boys And The Avacado of Death," "Dan Mendleson, The Boy From Mars," or "Lizard Music."

Actually, the digital photo album scene in this movie was so funny and unexpected that I really, really laughed as it started happening.  I mean, laughed out LOUD.

I'm getting really bored with reviewers bagging on Green for "Your Highness" or Pineapple Express.  They are not perfect, but in their own way, both movies have a distinct, personal feel to them that is lacking in most paint-by-the-numbers comedies that is marked by a loose, silly feel to them; very good comic timing…

when she flashed those breasts at the end of the movie, those boobs were glistening, gravity-defying glimpses of glory.

SPOILER ALERT.  DO NO READ IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE MOVIE.

Wrong.  You are assuming the same thing that Pete did:  that you can "bargain" with someone like Bob.  The minute that Pete revealed to Bob that he knew the truth about him, his mother's life was in danger.  Pete didn't "agree' to keep quiet — he said leave me alone and I'll leave you alone — impliedly threatening Bob…

wow.  never thought of it that way.  I love it.

this is a great analogy,

Uhm. . .

Sean, this made me laugh 3 times.  You rock.

In this season of Mad Men, Don Draper and the characters on the show struggle with three central and inter-related questions:  Who am I?  Who do I care for?  And who cares
for me?

Bob will kill Ken.

"This is Claus.  Claus is an idiot, and believes everything he reads in the New York Post.. . . . LEAVE NO MARKS!"

This episode continues Mad Men's fascination with prostitution.  People ask "favors" of one another throughout.  Sex, love, and loyalty are for sale.  Who is the pimp and who is the whore? And what happens when you think you are one, but you turn out to be the other?

Hopefully this satellite will shatter our one-dimensional prison and we can go and seek our revenge against the son of Jor El on that blue planet over there.

It's true that Don comes from a background that is probably unique and different from a lot of "fake hippies," but the point is the idea of re-invention and re-branding is spreading, not that the people who do it are all the same or like Don.

That's not funny.  You're a fucking asshole.