Yeah, Weeds is pretty severely overrated. I typically don't like things that can be broken down to "it's like X, but with Y," and Weeds seems to fit into that, seeing as it's basically Desperate Housewives, but with weed.

There is no excuse for Sunny's omission.

No way, dude. He's way more than the sum of his parts.

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I wasn't really ascribing race to it, I was just thinking more like, hyper-aware stream of pop-culture references informed by years of consuming both high art and cultural detritus. But obviously, since not only are AV Club commenters all required to be white, but we also totally represent a cross-section of white…

"Put my mini-big skinny twig in her guinea pig cameltoes. Deet-deetdeetdeet-deetdeetdeetdeetdeet-deet-deet-deet - that's how the sample goes."

Yeah, you're definitely thinking of Har Mar Superstar. MC Paul Barman is more like if AV Club commenters got together and created a rapper in a laboratory. Case in point: "I'm building geodesic domes, calling Ric Ocasek 'homes.'"

What I wonder is if he's finally going to rock the mic to Silence by John Cage with the arty flavor.

That guy's flow veers dangerously into Vince Offer territory.

It's kind of the curse of any black comedian that everyone always has to focus on their "incisive race-based material," but like Richard Pryor, Chappelle's funniest stuff IMO wasn't his race-oriented sketches, but just his true-to-life observational stuff. For instance, "The Three Daves," in which every flashback to…

It's on there. The real disappointment is that he didn't include "The Public Image," which may the best b-side he's ever done. Or at least his best since "Jack the Ripper."

If Tyler's stage fall left him in a wheelchair, I bet you'd see a wheelchair with a roll bar.

Hopefully he didn't get arrested by Shaq working undercover.

As soon as he puts this hot poker in his ass, he's going to chop his dick off.

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IAN COPEKLAND IS DEAD TOO SOON SHIT

Also, Weird Science.

Am I crazy
or does this movie sound an awful lot like Hollywood Ending? Movie about a super-serious auteur making a movie and trying to realize his vision while hiding crucial information, at the behest of a studio exec who's also his ex-wife? Meant as a satire but undermined by goofy slapstick?

The last movie that my entire family (me, parents and sister) saw together in the theater was Jurassic Park, which was probably the first one as well. I was eight. Also, my parents were already divorced.

Similarly, time has a tendency to rose-tint our view of decades in music, to the point now that when I think of the 80s, I think New Order and the Smiths, and when I think of the 90s, I think GBV and Archers of Loaf, when in reality, probably like .001% of people were actually listening to them (at least in America).…