Titey's time has come!

That reminds me of the old joke about the mother who hid her son's soup ladle under "the roommate's bed."

I'm just amazed that it was playing in theatres as late as 1986.

You've never seen Mame?

There's something about this Cole Porter fellow, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Seriously, I would have much prefered LeFou as unrepentantly nasty and fabulous.

It made a modest amount of change (tongue-in-cheek).

Alas, not today. Overslept and just made it to work.

Placeholder, Thoughts On. Ideally, 9 a.m.

(from the TV Guide ad, which had a large photo of Michael Conrad)
"Item one: Shedding of crocodile tears is strictly prohibited."

It's easy to make fun of "Say Uncle," but Hanks really did an excellent job, especially in his delivery of "I hit Alex!"

I love that ABC's got not one, but two burnoff sitcoms this spring.

Oh, and as long as we're on the subject, I still wish Barry would turn into a cross between the Tasmanian devil and a 13-year-old.

Tuesday, April 4.
*looks up in the sky*
I've got to go. Cancelopolis needs me. Over … over there!
*powerwalks away*

For whatever reason, the winking at the audience — "And now we'll have such and such show up." *such and such shows up* — got on my nerves this time around.

Yeah, it seemed like they were building to more there with the King, then dropped it. And I agree with you — I was thinking, o-kay, what's going to happen in those woods.

Yeah, I didn't really like the idea that everything was being affected.

For a moment, I thought they were going to use the Broadway show's gimmick, that Beast is illiterate (and taught by Belle). Having them bond over a mutual love of reading was an unexpected, nice surprise.

Yes, this version had a better depiction of Maurice.

It will probably grow on me.