My favorite horror film.

I used to work with Dan Brown's editor, Jason Kaufman. He shows up in Da Vinci Code as Langdon's editor Jonas Falkman. This is when I threw the book across the room.

Eastwood and Burt Reynolds. They could have called it City Heat or something like that.

He's busy not being the guy who took dirty pictures of Robert Crane.

I set my wake up noose for 6:45 sharp.

I thought of Tre and Furious Styles when I saw the headline.

That is George Hamilton IV. The one with Dolph Lundgren.
Tan George Hamilton also played Hank Williams, which makes the actor/country singer confusion more confusing.

I recently witnessed Oliver Stone, stoned out of his mind, try to enter a restaurant, but fail and require assistance. I had just seen Hamilton. It was a big night for me.

No splanation necessary.

Best Random Roles ever. RIP, Jon Polito. You were not a fancy pants.

Baseball Furies Forever.

Farty Boner Corpses?

I have another theory … no wait.

I always wonder how the weight clause in his contract was worded.

He is funny when he jokes about hot pockets, and less funny when he jokes about how great his wife is.

With Colin Farrell as Jack Soo.

He's too busy working on his miniseries Did I Tell You About That Time I Played a Party at Prince's House.

Roots had a huge impact on me growing up. That was in the Seventies.
The book and the series were so firmly rooted in that decade that it seems more about remarketing the name Roots than coming up with a story that speaks to viewers in 2016.

Can't we just forget the horrors of 1970s television?

You said step!