Where's the Six Feet Under S4/E12 review we were promised?

I was doing a line from Faith No More, but you're answer hits the spot too I imagine.

What is it?

Also Connections and The Furniture Guys.

When you bring in the cleaning crew please don't throw away Hoarders.

Jiiiiiive turkey. You've got to sass it.

I've said it before and I'll say it again - Disco Forever.

You're being a little hard on Vinnie Chase, are you not? After all he IS Queens Boulevard.

This has GRR Martin written all over it. He can roam the land showing his favorite movies to the people, never putting fingers to keyboard ever again.

My father is Ukrainian and had a pet pig. The family lived in eastern Poland and they fell in the USSR zone of the Nazi-Soviet partition of 1939. To deny the communists any loot my grandfather slaughtered all the livestock, including dad's pig. Yup, Ukraine was, and is, sad.

History will deem the times of four Robin Hood movies to be When Things Were Rotten.

I read this to say “Well, at least my husband’s not a SERIAL killer.”

Two things can go in it

I said - the movie in my head (should've said Show). I'm not holding that out as a lock or anything, just a possible interpretation. The first bit is all I'm putting on the record.

Beefsteak Charlie's or bust.

Helvetia is Switzerland, which, yes, also starts with an S.

I see someone's been reading my new script.

Time for this concept to meet its Waterloo.

I've felt as strongly as anyone that Tony died, because to me that was the logic of the scene as it unfolded. I'm a pretty literal, plot-minded guy; I like continuity and consistency in my story-telling. So admittedly I often miss out on the more abstract things that an artist has put in play. That's how I'm built.

Could it BE any more black?