"Casa-no-clue" is a pretty excellent nickname. Since week one, I've been calling Michael D. "Gay Damon Lindelof" and Michael C. "Man Vs. Food." (The resemblance is uncanny!) No one else really necessitates a nickname at this point.

I took your first comment at face value and was going to get offended for three reasons:
1. Kevin McDonald has no 11-year-old fans.
2. I'm 22 and I love Invader Zim even more than I love Salute Your Shorts, the other best Nickelodeon offering ever.
3. Zim renewed my love for my favorite Kid in the Hall and I regret…

zeppomarxist: Strongly. Very, very strongly. It was a command performance, in both the episode and the movie within the episode, which I believe was a kung fu action film directed by Matt McGuire.

I, on the other hand, care deeply about his Lizzie McGuire appearance, even more than I care about Aaron Carter's Christmas episode appearance, and the girl who played Miranda's appearance as one of the potential slayers on Buffy.

The Chelsea Handler Show was in fact better than Chelsea Lately. I feel like the deviation from sketch comedy and the foray into pure celebrity gossip really brought her down.

I've always wondered about that one particular hangup—Lisa Lampenelli, that is. She just seems wildly unlikeable to me. At least Handler's self deprecation draws genuine laughter on occasion. As far as I can tell, Lampenelli gets paid to do Comedy Central roasts and hides underground, writing jokes for said jokes, the…

"Spider; Man."

Parts of Across the Universe are stunning, but I think it works better as a series of vignettes than a movie.

When we're talking about dance documentaries, I think Rize deserves a mention. It's about inner city California dance troupes and captures both their personal drama and the dance through which they express it, and does so impressively.

On a single day, I heard Adorno's name in three of four of my classes. It's a wonder I didn't throw myself off my scooter into the on-campus pond by the end of the night.

Caused by the editing completely. See his blog. He's the first to admit he's uneducated, but he's also so much sharper than he appears on the show.

Are you guys reading Jerry Saltz's blog? It is indicative of how little the judges know about what to do and how crafty Bravo's editors are. Certainly worth reading next time you're bored.

I'm not necessarily a sucker for all dance movies, but I can see the appeal and sometimes get very, very into it—which was the case with Take The Lead. Seriously, that movie has no right to be as thoroughly entertaining as it is.

I agree, teadoust. I saw the movie once or twice before reading the book, and it pales in comparison, even though it holds up just fine as a film.

I liked The Abstinence Teacher and had a lot of sympathy for all the characters, but not to the same extent in any of Perrotta's other books. I'm interested to see what they do with this, although the leads seem fairly miscast.

Thank you, Mr. or Mrs. Marmoset. I'm with you. I'm a liberal and a Christian, and it would be pretty great if more public figures could get out there and convince people that the two are not mutually exclusive.

It says "I'M A VIRGIN." I can say this with authority, as I watched Pod People last week for roughly the seventy billionth time.

They see you trollin.' They hatin.'

They called her "Tasha Robinson from the Onion AV Club" on the actual show, which I'm watching right now. Can't stop thinking "I'll miss this show." Also can't stop thinking "My husband is awesome after hearing him ask in disbelief, "When did Michael Phillips become the less cynical one?"

Tiffany, I thought the same thing as soon as I saw Keir Gilchrist. I'm actually really looking forward to this movie, even if it ends up feeling like a precious indie dramedy.