Hmmm… I wonder what else I could buy for nearly $30,000.00.
Hmmm… I wonder what else I could buy for nearly $30,000.00.
These were from the mid-60s. They were shit then, and they're shit now, but somebody managed to sell them to a streaming service and here we are.
Not really. Along with the shows, there are about 20,000 new TV writers out there spawned from easy access to sample scripts and Final Draft. It was a hard job to get in the first place, and it ain't any easier these days.
I comment because I'm stuck here and bored. It eats at me more all the time that my life is rapidly draining away doing this shit.
Well, it was no Bonanza.
They better work it.
It was a race to see who could use it first.
These Internet services got way too much money.
Wind Calls the Heart?
Who told you that!
I only watch live brain surgery.
Tony Soprano gets killed in the end. Or maybe not. All of our lives are transient, yet we blithely waste the little time we have because in the end it doesn't matter.
TV never goes away anymore, and a lot of the shows that we thought went away for good (because they sucked) are crawling back out of the grave to haunt us forever. I saw a couple last night — Dangerous Assignment and Cool McCool, that were just terrible. Like plague terrible.
Fortunately, so many of these shows are so crappy that they're actually helping me in my goal to watch less TV and actively enjoy life that I don't have to view through a screen.
But they're due!
They might be easier to interview if you didn't tape their mouths shut.
Trying to relate this political news to potential movies it might generate is pretty pathetic.
Heightened reality to illustrate a point about how people pursue their goals?
Hmmm… this new version of ALF sounds a lot like Bender.
He yells at them to stop texting and get off the damn ab machine.