I'll say this again too: At least there weren't 12 different mini-stories, which every disaster movie before and after Titanic has relied on. I appreciate there being just one human-level story arc that was big enough to string together all of the other awesomeness.

Yes, but the twist this time is that the order was reversed.

That photo makes me indescribably happy.

"mmBodies IN the saaaand…troPICal drink meltin' IN your haaaaand…"

We're forgetting a third album from 1966-1967 that took the pop world by surprise, reached #1, and forever changed the image and trajectory of the band: Headquarters, by the Monkees. It deserves to be part of the conversation!

It does seem like a Ra deal.

Thank you Gwen Ihnat! The solo in We Will Rock You is so damn much fun. I like to pretend that Brian May and his guitar have been straitjacketed in the studio and he struggles to free himself during the bulk of the song, and eventually gets free enough to play one note, and finally breaks out completely with the…

Still, I respect Cameron for not settling for the traditional 12-different-miniplots-with-24-different-characters crapfest that Hollywood seemed to think that all big-budget disaster flicks must follow. I think spinning only one story through the whole movie was tougher to pull off, yet it was the right choice because…

I too am getting very frustrated about all the twists this season. If these people are Game Changers, then let them change the damn game on their own! This should be the ONE season that you just let the players play.

Gene Wilder and Cleavon Little (and Mel Brooks) taught this white small-town Midwestern kid how to become friends with people who look different: Acknowledge your difference. Be courteous and comfortable. Presume nothing about them, except that they're as smart, decent, and well-meaning as you are. Share your story,…

So wait: Bob, Gordon, Susan, Luis, and Maria have been with Sesame Street all this time? I think that's actually pretty awesome. I mean, yes, fired now, I get it. But still!

I was wondering why they held that shot. I looked but saw no lurking shadow. Now I'm glad to hear that I just missed it.

Dumb idiots are the worst idiots.

So they used their neighbors'.

I generally don't like it when characters withhold explanations from other characters, but I was fine with this. If he touched her and she wasn't safe—i.e., still possessed—she would have found out anyway. But when he realized she was safe, then letting her and their daughter get a safe distance away from him was the…

I just like the sound of "The Massey Prenup". I still hope that one day I'll be able to work that into a conversation.

Ohio is Midwestern. Everything else isn't.

Come see the World's Largest Single-Celled Organism!

Just the way he sits in a chair cracks me up.

This was a very well-written review.