I'm just glad that Rabin feels that "Here My Dear" is an incredibly album
I'm just glad that Rabin feels that "Here My Dear" is an incredibly album
The Elder Gods called it WHIMSY
If this is her bachelor party, I better see some Hanks and Adrian Zmed TOUTE FUCKING SUITE.
Fuck anyone who has an ill thing to say about "Friday Foster." That movie has a fantastic cast and Pam Grier killed it.
Goddamnit, what I wouldn't give for that to be a thing. Halfway through a episode of Serial you hear that jangly blues riff and then BAM! Marc Maron puts Sarah Koening through a folding table and the rest of the episode is Good Ol' JR just screaming into the microphone.
I love this movie. I know, I know, as Ripley movie, it falls on its ass (2002's Ripley's Game tells the same story, better, from Ripley's point of view) but D'Angelo is dead on: This is Ganz's movie. All of the bizarre appeal of this movie is in his moving, deeply warm portrayal of Zimmerman. Well, almost all: The…
I can't tell if he's wicked knowledgeable about movies, or he just name drops more films and directors in his writing than most critics. Earlier, when his writing was stiffer and way more impersonal, his critiques came off less like thoughtful insights and more like an overeager student desperate to show their teacher…
Because when you're being attacked, nothing helps like a text.
Same?
7:45 am: Ignatiy Vishnevetsky updates his diary.11:31 am: Ignatiy Vishnevetsky writes something interesting.
Correct. She has jumped to the number one spot, after Ginger deflated (and stopped being, you know, ginger) and Posh became the wax figurine of Nazgul she'd always been edging toward.
C'mon, Erik, you grew up in Michigan: The Aztek was neither funky nor reliable. It was a misbegotten horrorshow fobbed off on employees because civilians wouldn't buy it. It was a poorly built joke, and a byword for the persistent failures of the Big 3. It was a sign that things were getting worse, not better. I know…
Thank you, trailer. Actually watching the film now seems a little redundant.
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"…a statement that raises many questions about Davison’s conception of the world." Does it?
Oh god. This is the podcast equivalent of watching looped footage of child soldiers. It's just distilled horror.
Boredom, Ambien, to headline 2015 Bonnaroo festival.
"Season Two is when we get heaviah into my fohary in hate crimes." Marky Mark on the future
Hey, get it? It's a pun! Game of *clones*, you see. Clones. He writes to slowly! He needs more of himself! It's just like "Multiplicity!" GET IT? DO YOU GET IT? GAME OF *CLONES*. HIGH COMEDY.
Sorry Whovian…I never warmed to Doctor Chin. Though I did like the end of his run better than the beginning, a change I largely attribute to the sudden, welcomed presence of The Vest of Acting Like an Adult that pops up under his suitcoat and its attendant effects