Even me?

Don't give cable news ideas for show titles.

Durn it, now I'll have to wait even longer for James Gunn to return to gross-out horror-comedy. His palate cleanser better be as good as Sam Raimi's was after the Spider-Man movies with Drag Me To Hell.

Speaking of music, we should get an obit for Bruce Langhorne, the session musician and guitarist who played on "Subterranean Homesick Blues," "Maggie's Farm," and many other Dylan songs (incidentally, he was the inspiration for "Mr. Tambourine Man"). His soundtrack work was also exemplary; check out his work for Peter…

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There's only one Nazi fox and that's Erwin Rommel.

Pickle-Me Elmo

I, uh, never started. Do I win?

Beats another punishingly unsubtle polemic from him.

Probably only of interest to me and a couple other nerds, but Mika Vainio of Pan Sonic died: http://www.factmag.com/2017…

It was once Chris Christie's swimming pool.

Just wait 'til you see the Supper Club article.

It does. Pollos Hermanos is based on a New Mexico chain called Twisters. They put french fries on their burritos.

Trumbo is the best blacklisted author.

Why did my microwave just say "Mission Complete"?

It clearly left a mark on Nabin. He had a whole bit on Kangaroo Jack at his college campus tour (circa 2004) that I saw.

Fun fact: It was shot and directed by a NYC married couple who specialized in "roughies"-variety sexploitation films.

Like in a personal favorite, a '70s Bigfoot-Satanism mashup called Shriek of the Mutilated, where they try to pass off an estate north of Yonkers as a cabin in the remote wilderness. You can see bird feeders and lawn equipment in the background of some scenes.

Immaterial witness

There's a joke about your mom in "fucking Sugarland" but I'm far too classy to make it.