Nobody told me there would be math.

My favorite special effect from T2 is how absolutely bad-ass Linda Hamilton is. She got ripped and hot at the same time.

Close. High-gloss Lifetime movies.

Marlon Wayans is hurt and outraged.

Pretty sure I read that too and Smith is a very smart man, but you can't necessarily plan a 25-30 year career based upon a seven-year peak between 1990 - 1997.

Not really. It's the same guy who wouldn't kiss another guy in Six Degrees of Separation and that obsession with maintaining his image has been the only constant of his film career.

Will Smith is willing to try different things as long as he doesn't have to risk anything, He needs a Training Day or a Gangs of New York more than any actor in Hollywood. Smith is still getting by what's left of his considerable charisma, but as his movies continue to underwhelm, even that's running out.

Looking at the list of Will Smith flicks and I can safely say there are no great Will Smith movies, only pretty good ones, but he's still laughing all the way to the bank.

TELL THE TROOF!

Working with a Scorsese, Tarantino or even a Spike Lee, would mean Will Smith stepping out of his very comfortable comfort zone and he's shown zero inclination to do so since Michael Mann couldn't get him that Oscar he so shamelessly is pandering for.

Actually? No. It's been too long.

you can take that hit all by yourself.

This is one of those docs if you blink-and-miss-it when it arrives at the theater for a week or so, you'll hope and pray it ends up on Netflix or Hulu.

Welcome to Post-Racial America. Right between Atlantis, Oz and NeverNever Land.

Best Post of the Week and its only Tuesday.

When Barney Miller first began, Harris was just another jivey Black character
on the periphery who stood outside the frame until the camera panned
back to him and he'd say "Baby" and "Man" a lot. Harris didn't even have his own desk. Then he got moved up to one of the stars and the writers not only gave Harris…

I have a theory and so far it seems to hold water. As far as episodic television goes, after five years it's pretty much done. Every story has been told and the only thing left is celebrity guest stars, all-singing and dancing stunt episodes, lame spin-offs, massive cast turnover and other b.s. to buy a little more…

That's impossible. Gwenyth Paltrow has no ass.

Pretty much for the same reason Raging Bull can finally win DeNiro a Best Actor, but Scorcese can't cop Best Director or Best Picture because a sentimental piece of sludge like Ordinary Peope does.

I now have hope someone will greenlight a Velvet movie or TV series. Make it so.