Or Jeb.

The Porn Actresses was actually the funniest thing tonight. Which says a lot.

The camera director had no clue how to handle the performances. It was like they thought the dancer was some spastic stage crasher and kept the camera on Sia, which negated her entire M.O. for being hidden. And the sound, as always, sucked.

This was supremely awful. Even if Trump was not the host, it was still supremely awful.

That one was a staple of our local station's Tom And Jerry half-hour after school rotation. Oh my.

Howoollllld is she?!

On Tv, of course they were cheap. The MGM cartoons were no thing to disparage.

My 8yo digs Snoopy more than any of the other Schulziana.

Agreed, it's a lot of fun actually, just ignore the crappy salsa tinged pop tune in the middle of it sung by Anne Hathaway, Jamie Foxx and will.I.Am.

I mean no snark when I say that Sigur Ros makes music that approximates what heaven should sound like.

And Paul sings She Loves You…

List is useless without "Mr. Moonlight."

I hear everybody rags on the Deitch cartoons, I think they are weirdly good, although I never really liked the portly bald gentleman who served as Tom's owner in a few of these.

8, dumbass.

Trivia: Muppetteer Fran Brill chose Prairie Dawn's name from a SAG directory.

They need to liven things up…the frickin Fairy School and Elmo's Musical sketches are boring and annoying. My kid doesn't bother watching anymore.

He would have to commit a la Boyhood for awhile, too.

Spoiler Alert!

The Master, huh? Ewwwww. I demand a recount.

Look for Steve Taylor if you want pretty good Christian rock.