Craig Robinson. Carlin wasn't THAT old when he made Excellent Adventure.

How dare you? Bogus Journey is William Sadler's finest hour.

Your review is bad and you should feel bad.

That is absolutely the best summation of the whole "controversy" right there. "What difference does it make?" Yes. Exactly. Exactly that.

Your mom has tedious gigantism.

The outpouring of negativity when Ben Affleck was cast as Batman, the fact that people actually put effort into creating a petition as if Warner Bros. would suddenly decide to change the entire way they produce films based on the screeching of a relatively small number of Internet assholes who are likely going to go…

Why make up the names when the real world offers so many wonderful choices?

Er…comic book characters are also make-believe.

I really thought Martin Freeman was a great casting choice. God, but that movie was just made of letdown.

Yeah, this about Jack Nicholson's Joker. I liked the performance as a kid because I wasn't that much of a Batman fan at the time and didn't know my ass from my elbow. But revisiting the movie later (but still pre-Ledger), and having read a shit-ton of Batman in the interim, my opinion totally changed and I came to see…

Are you really arguing evolutionary logic about a movie in which a guy with a magic hammer fights an animate suit of armor that can shoot fire out of its face?

*Facepalm*

Cop out…or acknowledgement that spending an entire interview hating a song is a generally pointless and counterproductive exercise?

I support both of these ideas.

I came to these comments expecting to see this guy get eviscerated for slagging on the Lips, and have to say I found myself surprised by the number of, "I've never heard any Flaming Lips" and, "Yeah, the Flaming Lips suck," posts.

I was always partial to the Lullaby Song.

But what of Sackhoff?

Yay, more The American Astronaut fans! Let's have a party! I think we'll have a party, now.

I know about you, Mr. Stevenson!

I first saw this movie on an old VHS tape that was being passed around the theatrical circles in which I ran in the early part of the new millennium, and I'm always psyched when I see it get some love, as it's a personal all-time favorite. Its absolute commitment to not necessarily needing to make sense is beautiful…