It came out in the UK some months ago, so I'm pleased to report that Moran is exceptional in this film. He's probably the most outwardly funny character, but more so than that, his dramatic work is just great.

That's a great read for fans of conjecture and paranoid ramblings.

Marge? Is Lisa at Camp Granada?

*misunderstands Tommy's joke, genuinely picks up the coffee pot as if to leave with it*

Watched the trailer - seems Brendan Fraser is played by the Boneitis-inflicted '80s guy from that one episode of Futurama.

He'll be late for his own fuckin' funeral.

What? Come on.

Motherfuckin' vam-pires

100%. Good gracious, Franco's performance is incredible.

Man, wasn't that just the worst? My favourite lines were "the paper has no judgement" and "shatter the glass and cut myself with shards of broken reflection". But I rewatched the intro just now to make sure I got the quotes right, and every word of that is horrible, overwrought gibberish. And doesn't it seem like…

My favourite thing was the way he walked into Gemma's house jingle-jangling his keys around, just in case anyone wasn't keeping up.

I dunno. If Roger Ebert came back from the grave just to extol the virtues of Mob City, I'd feel I had to give it a go at least.

That's the thing of it - his wacky mum and dad pay all his bills, we're told several times! So there's no excuse!

Seconded. She's all manner of alluring.

Oh no, I recognise that they don't. But it just highlights the inherent weasliness of Jason Biggs. I absolutely loved O is the New B, way more than I thought I would, but I couldn't stomach Biggs, nor the character he was playing.

Oh cripes, I didn't. The scene in the otherwise-maybe-the-best eleventh episode, where he SPOILERS tells Piper he knows about her relationship with Alex? I think Biggs' fake crying is the worst fake crying I've ever seen. He just scrunches his face up until the camera gets kind of embarrassed and moves off him. Also…

Not "Thor Weddings and a Funeral"? Or was that too on the nose for Kimmel's otherwise subtle genre spoofery?

Oh yeah, it's funny too. You can just picture a chubby mid-40s dude with a greasy shirt, imagining himself as a Plant-esque mystic figure, reclined on some beanbag w/ a joint of "heavy Vietnamese weed", nodding sagely to the grooves.

BOY that's an annoying review. I appreciate your point too, but if I'd read that in paper form I think the magazine would have been thoroughly flung across the room after the combo of "dig" and the always irritating drug boasting.

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