I'm glad that the review makes this movie seem fairly enjoyable because my crushes on both Fey and Rudd were going to force me to go see it regardless.

There's also a podcast.

You shut your mouth. That's my second favorite kind of stupid.

That autoclave idea sounds appealing.

Woosh.

Woosh.

I would watch that. Especially the weekly segment that's just 5 minutes of O'Neal and St Vincent making fuck eyes at each other.

It had the cadence of a joke. Close enough.

This is why the AV Club needs a PM system.

I saw one of the babies and then the baby looked at me.

I'm surprised by how many people get wet/hard for Alan Tudyk. I really learned something today. 

That's not stand up.  Unless he did it as a stand up bit. I don't have any Charlie Murphy albums.

Some people can only hear him because their eyes don't work.

I want to punch you for making me laugh so hard at such a stupid joke.

You sure?

Given the not super timely nature of some of the targets referenced in the review, I might guess that Theroux may not be aware that Taylor Swift exists as a thing.

You have three first names and you are incorrect. Colin Quinn was the terrible anchor who made everyone miss Norm MacDonald.

There's full-backal nudity too.

Green!

How could she tell? Was he wearing light colored pants?