I want to believe you so badly.

A travesty which plagues our modern world.

A motto we can all live by, a standard for the common commenter.

Your comment combined with your avatar just left ME^ with an overwhelming feeling of fear and dread.

Paolo! Colours!

You know it, Yanine! Where the fuck is Bunheads? I was taking my final exams while this review went up, but my battle cry did not go unheard. Fuck ABC for giving up on this gem and fuck ABC Family for holding off on S2. We want Bunheads now!

Am I the only person on the AV Club commentariat that doesn't really like Star Wars (even the original trilogy)? I mean, it's okay but I was born in 1991, so maybe I don't get all the love. It's fine as a study as the interchangeability of the hero figure, but it isn't all that impressive. It's the only space opera…

@man from the future, Fuck that, get ME^ Philip Glass!

I guess I'd start out with a comedy, probably Horse Feathers or Animal Crackers, then move onto Charade which has a bit of levity, then end the night with The Lady Vanishes and either The Big Sleep or The Maltese Falcon. We're pretty boring and predictable tonight on TMC, so you might as well make the commitment.

Leigh Cook was actually some sort of siren from a motel pool being hunted by the popular kids that were wolves and…okay, I didn't actually see Lady in the Water.

Saw it coming.

I got a "I got a Bunheads notification for this" notification for this?

Behold, the modern age's Phantom Zone and its first victims trapped behind Google Glass.

I believe that, if I could save one piece of culture, pop or not, for future generations, it would have to be a work which could be easily overlooked. Call me hipster all you want, but it is those special obscure works, the art that people don't appreciate immediately, that needs to be passed on for the future. Juan…

I'm drunk enough to admit I love you, @avclub-85d8ce590ad8981ca2c8286f79f59954:disqus , and I appreciate you as a person.

in the room, the women come and go, talking of Michelangelo.

oh, do not ask, what is it?
let us make our visit

to lead us to an overwhelming question

streets that follow like a tedious argument of insidious intent

and sawdust restaurants with oyster shells