I just love that his last name is Seaworth.

They didn't have to be primarily white, just a few here and there. Maybe the slavers could have been equal opportunity?

"Gilly, this is Hodor, known throughout the seven kingdoms for his legendary cock."

Yeah, but if you think about it they're just kids. Not really thinking things through is their forte.

I'm thinking Jon wanted to draw the wildlings away from his half-brothers and/or warn the remaining Night's Watch. Though, I admit at first I thought he was chasing Orell the eagle for some reason.

My line of thinking was more like, "Oh really now you're gonna talk and be an actual character?" and "There could've been a half dozen different actors playing this kid and I wouldn't have known the difference."

He's Walder Frey on a motherfucking boat!

He probably thought, "Well at least no one requested Gangnam Style."

Well, unfortunately the Boltons and the Freys are for all intents and purposes THE North. With the only viable heir going to the other side of the wall and Winterfell in ashes, the Starks are dead as a political entity.

Man, Hodor had a lot of Hodors he needed to vent. I loved the freaked-out expression on his face when he first heard the thunder in the distance.

Yeah she's gonna have to grow a few more feet in height. Maybe The Hound can put her on his exercise/weight gaining regimen.

As soon as The Rains of Castamere kicked in, I knew it was a wrap.

Oh, so that's why they call it a red wedding.

Love his reviews, but could his name be any more russkie?

But that would make the film overtly Scientologist, as opposed to subtly Scientologist.

It was cool when Jon said, "Man, if we were in college together I would've gotten some 'shrooms." Morgan: "That sounds fun."

Love Basil Poledouris in general. His work on Robocop and Hunt for Red October are personal favorites.

At least there aren't any nanomachines involved. Though that would be a great explanation for all the crazy action in these movies.

I prefer "artificial human" myself.

Yeah I feel like it's more of a Long Island thing. Or Italian-American in the New York metro area. God knows there's never a shortage on the weekends.