But it is quite macho; multiple flips worthy of a ninja, swinging on a high bar,  parallel moves, and rings with difficult release moves, all performed by someone typically cut like a body builder. Men don't perform the wand-twirling that Will Ferrell did in Old School- that's just in women's routines, and a damning…

Thomas was a great gymnast who lost his chance at the Olympics when Carter boycotted in '80 (I was lucky enough to get some training with him when he came to my gym's clinic around the same time).

From what I heard on NPR, the Auerbach album sounds too slick and digitized, but holy shit find the Dr. John interview in Mojo from April '05 - guy's seen more gruesome clubs and fucked-up characters than the Stones and Zep biographies combined.

Barcelona has the most consistent collection of ironically hilarious lines ever
(Oh, the film star Eigeman could have been in a less lobotomized universe).

So basically he has no expectations to live up to.

Conan didn't even have to do the 'If they made it' gag.

Please, one nasal, smug-sounding band (or two, counting the Gallaghers) was enough.

How about I ask you when you're lying bleeding and begging for your life on the floor beneath me, cocksucker?

Waiting for response from some pussy named GoutPatrol.

They don't own the rights to Satisfaction or any of their '63-'69 output, dickweed, Allen Klein does (The Bittersweet Symphony and Ruby Tuesday franchise moves were his, not theirs).

Uh, no.

So you're a fat hateful bitch like Betty. Why take it out on the rest of us?

As if the whole episode wasn't the audience waiting for the dreary Betty/Henry scenes to pass so they could see Don at a Stones concert.

I didn't.

No, it was just as the AV's index predicted: More boring Betty, but now she just takes up more screen as well as screen-time.

I don't know what to make of the scene with Ginsburg's father; sort of touching with the Hebrew prayer, but also felt like the obvious "oh of course he's going to have an immigrant father in the tenement reminding him of the old country" mid-century Jewish cliche.

MY MOM WAS AT THAT FOREST HILLS CONCERT!! AWESOME!!

Luck is yesterday's news and Stewart is doing more vaudeville mugging than Al Jolson these days. More Megan tantrums in her underwear, please!

I have a bootleg and it's not much; just alot of grainy B & W footage of the band on the '72 tour, hitting juke joints, nodding off, though the footage of Jagger and Bianca as newlyweds is kind of touching and Mick dueting with opening act Stevie Wonder on Uptight is pretty great.

My great-grandfather played the ambassador targeted for assasination in The Man Who Knew Too Much. I have it on VHS somewhere.