Out Of Sight!
I agree; it’s not satire like “MAD Magazine presents New Kids On The Blecch!”, it’s satire like “The Onion keeps reprinting “‘No Way To Prevent This,’ Says Only Nation Where This Regularly Happens”
“Translucent..doesn’t get enough time to really get fleshed out.”
Led by Abe Vigoda! I love that weird little movie.
Your dad sounds like a damn hero.
Oh man, that’s an even worse characteristic of a given musician/band’s fanbase. “No, you see, his/their best songs are the ones you’ve never heard!”
Every Thursday night game is a Jags-Titans matchup, regardless of the actual teams on the field.
Yay! I love this weird little show.
Yes, the “legion” of personalities all seem to be some variation of “Dan Stevens bugs his eyes out and tilts his head at a slight angle”. Oh, and one has a Scottish(?) accent for some reason(?).
This has been a problem with the show its entire run. As if there’s an imaginary velvet rope between the viewer and the story, demanding that one stands back to admire it rather than engage directly. And I say that as someone who has genuinely enjoyed the show and does appreciate the artistry on display.
Judd was Extra, 20 years before we had a word for it.
I think I’m over “charming” Bill Murray stories at this point.
Dad car?
Or that the buying experience is still a giant antiquated pain in the ass.
Cam Neely, later in the locker room: