I like that idea. Did you ever see the Raul Julia version?

I don't think all the storylines hang together perfectly just yet, but I like that they've brought Michaela Watkins a little closer to the center. For the first few episodes she was just off in her own sitcom that just happened to be breaking into this one every now and again.

I'm less concerned with not being the target market anymore and far more concerned that globalization seems to go hand in hand with the assumption that the plots and dialogue have to be simpler for foreign audiences. The thing is, I don't watch foreign movies expecting it to be dumbed down for me, and I'm gonna give…

I was promised a Carousel movie!

God I hope so. Because their world needs more crazy, let's add obsessed historian Nic Cage!

I love the casual, rushed way Abbie's sister explained their presence too. "Freemasons, Knights Templar, they're the good guys" as if to say Didn't you watch National Treasure or Da Vinci Code? God, Abbie, keep up!

Thank you! I couldn't figure out why I recognized that guy.

That was awesome!

Yeah we played it for junior high graduation that year. Very odd choice for a graduation ceremony.

How did I know it would be the Jackal?

I think the choice to hook Margaret and Austen up completely betrayed the rest of what the episode had to say. To put all that time into saying that a woman can have just as good of an orgasm alone and then essentially say that Margaret just needed a man?

I very much doubt I remember it accurately either.

If only to rave about how amazing that score is?! Seriously, I saw the re-release less for the 3-D (not bad, not amazing) and more to hear that score in theatres again.

7th grade…so crying and hating everything and everyone basically. Oh, but I also got to play Amaryllis in The Music Man over the summer, my main childhood ambition.

I was twelve….I do not remember 1993 fondly.

Sorry to divert from the theme here, but Colin Farrell in Fright Night? Yuuuuuum.

To hell with the backlash, Captain Jack is still crazy hot.

Yeah, I've got the weirdest guilt over finding him intermittently attractive in Schindler's List.

Whatever happened to on the pulse points? Wrists and neck. That's all I do

Toss up between a door in playhouse slamming on my hand and someone dressed completely in gold lame in a production of Grease that my dad directed. Both at three years old, I think.