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'…Big N Rich, The Cataracs, The Ying Yang Twins, and Slightly Stoopid'.
What, no love for Richard McBeef?

That weird white guy I used to know named Ian listened to this. Man, he was weird! He slept with a dream catcher over his bed and used to spend his Saturdays reading books! The sweaters, the glasses, the corduroy pants - that stupid English accent! I couldn't bring him around to hang with all my buddies - we listened

Why does my upstairs neighbor get to hang out with Ethan Hawke? She's the older lady from New Hampshire, the one that teaches macrobiotics at the local JC and always has a straw hat beneath her purple Camry's rear window.

Saw this on Elvira's Movie Macabre back in the 80's. One scene really confused me as a kid, but maybe it had something to do with the color of the tv print. I remembered thinking, why is there a stream of caramel running down his forehead?

Which reminds me of this parody Letterman did of TimeCop back in the day… jeez, he was so funny back then

Bronx *grrrrrrrrrhhhhhuuuuuunnnnnnhhhhh!!!!* Cheer!

There's too much CGI in everything these days. Everybody looks like they are roaming around some damn Final Fantasy cartoon.

I thought the kid was supposed to be locked up somewhere, getting fed like the Governor's daughter? Are two child zombies comin' out of the closet too much for you to handle, AMC?

this video is missing the white perspective…

I like how the term 'crop-dusting' has taken on a whole new meaning. Way more clever than it's previous terms, like 'drive-by' and 'dropping the Zyklon B'

This is Tony's son Jamie favorite film.

I like turtles.

* Kevin Eubanks bass slide whistle

Or Swedish Devo wondering where have all the good sperms gone?

Fill it up to the rim with Brim.

Your right. Forgot about the speed.

Hey, he was dazzlin' in all of his three minutes of screen time as Torquemada in that Christopher Columbus movie.

Charlie Sheen's voice over/character work has this nasally, booger-sugar thing going on

I asked Shantha Roberts to step into my office. She slapped me when the door closed and angrily told me to never call her baby.

The Italian-language version of this band is better: