*Cerberus whimpers, sadly covering his snout(s) with one flaming paw*

Thanks! His style is so wide-ranging that I could never find a good starting point. Hell, I bought Blood & Chocolate based on I Want You and was expecting this harsh, angry album, not the eclectic mix that I got.

I really need to run myself through a Costello primer. I like Blood & Chocolate quite a bit (especially I Want You, which is easily among my all-time favorite songs), but I never dug any deeper.

Ed Robertson is quite satisfied, I'm sure.

Heh, exactly. It's incredible to think in hindsight that the show lasted for 9 seasons and became so hugely popular. It always struck me as the kind of show that lasts a season or two and gets a cult following after cancellation.

I like to think that we as a society have long since come to accept that Subway is synonymous with people being raped to death by giant drilldos strapped onto fleshy creatures.

A metric fuckton of Metal Gear Solid 5.

Oh damn, I never saw that video. I'll, uhh, be in my bunk. Forever.

To me, No Doubt begins and ends with the first three singles from Tragic Kingdom. None of their other material does anything for me, but I fucking love those three songs.

I'm disappointed that her name isn't Irma Gurd, and that the photo was taken as a joke. I had a whole narrative in my head that's now completely shattered this is the worst day of my life goddamn you internet.

What a pile of utter nonsense that was… and I mean that as a compliment.

Still waiting on that Gooflumps movie.

Meanwhile, Dr. Steel is somewhere reading this article and wondering where he put his old Joss Whedon effigy.

I keep meaning to do that. I think I also stopped before the series ended, and I never read any of the side stories. Animorphs had no business being as good as it was for a series that probably had a bigger hand in creating a generation of furries than Sonic ever did.

Shame bots can't respond, as I'd really like to know what the hell a "stride mother" is.

I'm 29 and haven't so much as taken the test. Ha! Take that, Paul F. Tompkins! You may have the success and the fame and the Cake Boss jokes and the driver's license, but I… ehhh…

Weirdly, Rubber Suit Man and Dylan McDermott's bare ass will both be crossing over to this show, as well as Jessica Lange singing anachronistic hit songs to spell out any subtext that the characters haven't already spelled out explicitly.

With Glenn Shadix gone, I'm not so sure I want a Beetlejuice sequel anymore. Getting Geena Davis back would definitely be a start, though.

Finally, we're back to the kind of throw-everything-at-the-wall mess that AHS excels at, and that I love to poke fun at while secretly legitimately loving every second of. I was starting to think that show died with Asylum.

Shame that The Bone Gunmen never took off.