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What the hell happened with One Day as a Lion? I ask because that EP was fucking napalm on a CD (and I prefer it over most, if not all, of RATM's discography) and absolutely nothing happened afterward. No new material, no announcement of a hiatus or breakup, no cryptic hints about plans for future activity…nothing.

The Ring Two has a galactic-scale cop out of an ending, but it does have a couple of memorable scenes to its name. I could go either way on it, but it's your call.

Don't ever change, Stacy.

Agreed. Pieces of shit like Cloverfield (and also Paranormal Activity, but let's stay on topic here) are why I hate found-footage movies.

Agreed. Pieces of shit like Cloverfield (and also Paranormal Activity, but let's stay on topic here) are why I hate found-footage movies.

Agreed. Pieces of shit like Cloverfield (and also Paranormal Activity, but let's stay on topic here) are why I hate found-footage movies.

That movie was the first thing I thought of when I saw the headline and I was wondering if anyone was going to bring it up.

That movie was the first thing I thought of when I saw the headline and I was wondering if anyone was going to bring it up.

Wow. Relationships between people an appreciable number of years apart aren't all that unusual in my family (my parents are six years and some change apart and still married after 30+ years; I have at least two relatives that I know of with partners past and/or current further apart than that) but nothing quite on

Experimental Jet Set, Trash and No Star.

"As his own personal Manic Pixie Dream Girl, Costanzo lifts himself right
out of his depressive funk by buying a sweet ass-muscle car…"

I call dibs on Boypussy!

With IMDb more or less dead to me, RYM long gone from my bookmarks and now Cracked off my surfing itinerary, that leaves TV Tropes and the AV Club as the last colossi standing.

Let's see…Tempest is Dylan's best album since Love and Theft, if not Time Out Of Mind. Martha Wainwright's first two albums are ace (I bought her latest the other day; judgement on it will be reserved for later, once I actually manage to get the disc out of the digipak. Seriously, the sleeve it comes in is a cock

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What ain't no country I ever heard of! Do they speak English in What?

Same here, just about. My bed and dresser have long since been overtaken and my CD tower has been spared only because I have nowhere else for my 360.

The Dead Zone is one of his best. I need to go looking for my copy sometime.

Them is on the to-read list, along with Black Water and Blonde, so even if I do end up setting My Sister, My Love aside I'll be coming back around to her at some point. For now I'll keep rolling with it though.

They're sold together as a set, not as bits and pieces, if that's what you mean. They come shrinkwrapped in a plastic slipcase.