Ingrid Bergman's a strong candidate but I'd have to add Grace Kelly to the conversation.

There's some interesting stuff about the Updike-Cheever relationship (and also their mutual disdain for Norman Mailer) on Dick Cavett's blog in the New York times. They were once both on his show at the same time.

And when you fail I get so happy….inside
It's such a failure, in a fire ….you will die…you will die!…YOU WILL DIIIIIIIE!!

Have you SEEN those cans? They're the very definition of "big and milfy."

A three-way with Palin and Sandra Lee…you'd get off, then walk away feeling like an absolute genius.

Let us know when Giada DiLaurentiis shows 'em. Please.

She does have a big milfy rack and looks like she'd giggle a lot. And you have to love the soft filtering on the lens for her TV show. Makes me think of a Penthouse shoot.

Schwa?

Well, season one provided the pure joy of seeing Walt's character change from a fearful, passive loser to courageous man acting upon his will. I think my favorite moment in the series so far is after Walt emerges victorious from Tuco's lair, money and deal in hand, having used the mercury fulmonate to blow the shit…

I watched it for a couple seasons then drifted off. Can't say I have any hate for it. One character I remember laughing at was the pathetic dude who worked with the mom at the pharmacy, the chubby guy with the crush on her.

Mork, I'm with you as far as Weeds - I was intrigued with it for a while, and Mary Louise Parker is a lovely, lovely creature, but it goes horridly stale in season 3. See BB - it is utterly gripping, one of those shows where you feel actually upset when the hour's over and you want next week to come NOW.

My wife and I were making the more obvious comparison, to "Weeds." We agreed that we enjoy BB more, and we liked Weeds (S1 and 2 mostly). We were pretty geeked about BB starting up again.

Tuco's insanity fits perfectly when you consider that he is not only a meth dealer but a heavy user. Twice we've seen him snort a big dose of Walt's killer skante and then about a minute later he's beating the shit out of either Jesse or his henchman.

After a cursory review, it appears to me that Twitter represents the latest, and also one of the steepest, elements in the decline of western culture into a sort of Huxleyan-Matrixy-Neil Postmanite dystopia of passive distraction - a shallow, narcissistic existence centered on egoism, perpetuated by ever-developing…

Sweeeet. I had this gnawing fear that they'd somehow screw this up.

Agreed, Cranston character and performance are top-notch. It's not perfect, with some blah roles on the periphery and the aforementioned low-fi photography, but I'm really looking forward to it.

Bravo, Geddy. Good point. And BTW, at first glance your avatar looks like Alex Lifeson snorting a rail.

I guess I should finally read this. Should I read it before I see it? I assume so. I've only read one comic/graphic novel in my life, like twenty years ago. This is a major hole in my geekery.

…and then I just flat-out LOST 'im.

"I'm gonna get me a shotgun an' kill all the whiteys I seeeee…"