I haven't, but I'll check it out, thanks!

I watched Holy Motors and it was okay. This was pretty disappointing because the consensus here last year was that it was one of the best movies ever. Perhaps you have to be a film nerd to fully appreciate it. I couldn't tell if the assignment where Mr. Oscar was the teenage girl's father was supposed to be bizarre or…

I thought this episode was okay. Many have been worse. It kind of felt like the third act of an unremarkable movie, perhaps because it was directed by Michael Apted, who has directed a few of those. This reminds me that I still haven't seen 56 Up yet.

Seeing Real Estate Kid's racketball fall down the stairs reminded me of The Sopranos and the bowling ball that fell down the stairs after Ralph was beaten to death. I wonder if that was intentional; are you allowed to reference shows you've worked on? It got me waiting to see if someone would be killed in a fight in…

Indeed it was. He's been on a few times before.

I found the character to be bad but Bobby Cannavale's performance still managed to be great.

I thought it was because Substitute Jimmy was from there.

Somehow I hadn't heard of Atoms For Peace. Thom Yorke and Flea and a guy blowing into one of those air keyboards I can't remember the name of? Sounds like fun.

I was totally on Piper's side. Settlers Of Catan is great. I just hope she has an expansion.

About ten years ago I made out with my girlfriend at the time as we listened to The Residents' 13th Anniversary live album. I imagine that would be a mood killer for normal people.

Okay, I'm getting rid of all my turtlenecks. Thanks for the tip.

SLAPPED!

Okay so Masters Of Sex isn't about people who are masters at having sex, it's about a guy whose name is Masters and he is of sex. Well, aren't we all?

Margo Martindale apparently also has a small role in Masters Of Sex. She seems to be everywhere now. I approve.

I just watched him in Insomnia and he wasn't funny at all. I was terribly disappointed.

I want to be a gay tree when I grow up.

The show was actually 55 minutes long, so they got us to watch 35 minutes of commercials, the tricky bastards.

That made me think of "Sons of Astronomy" and now I'm picturing Galileo on a motorcycle and sighing at myself.

It's so you'll look at more ads.

Melissa Leo, fuck yeah!