Wasn't that at 8 pm? I hope someone got fired for that.

Monetizing DVR watchers seems like an impossibility; if they don't watch the ads, they don't watch the ads. Sure, popularity numbers may influece future DVD sales (which of course aren't that healthy either) and network execs like winning big-dick contests as much as anyone else, but if I were an advertiser, why…

I'd like to think the 4% was the first one, and you've been increasingly disappointed ever since.

The fucking Tuesdays are weak? You're weak. I've been in this business fifteen years…

This article is just-in time! For, uh… whatever.

Huh, that might be betetr than the all-chimp version I was hoping for, but… nah. Chimps would still be better.

Of course real girl geeks exist. But so do fake ones, while fake boy-geeks are incredibly rare (in my experience). And it's the fake ones, and the overeaction by males to them (which incldues tarring everyone), that's the problem, and that doesn't really exist in the other direction.

It's like Hounddog, that movie where you were always sure to not seem too eager to see.

What role did her hat play?

I liked Incredibles in all parts except the bad guy. He just seemed a little too insane at the beginning and a little too evil at the end for the tone of the rest of it. Sort of like Kevin Spacey in Superman Returns - part of me was curious about the movie that he imagined he was in, but I'm not sure I really would…

Fichter and Billy Drago need to do a movie where they're senior henchmen of some big bad we never meet, and they just banter and do henchmen stuff.

"When the Wahlbergs Came Down" about two addict brothers who try to kick their heroin habit over a semingly-endless, gruelling weekend somewhere in South Boston. It's a romantic comedy.

He probably figured it was that Resident Evil guy, and he was going to get to do some sweet-ass green-screen stuff with gun-toting chicks.

Yeah, we all felt it. Losing that comment was like watching a peice of America die.

Thanks wikipedia - you're always there for the lazily curious!

Boondock had no women in it at all, really, except that one they harassed at the beginning. It was like when people whined about Girls showing an all-white NYC; women confuse and firghtens Duffy, so he just kind of made a world without them, but where most men were explicitly not gay.

Well, that's the director's cut. The theatrical version would be 200 million years tops.

I hope that national six-hour song gets some adjustment because you can only stream it once every six hours and that just doesn't seem fair.

Oh, we know all about your bot fucking. Frankly, the neighbors think it's getting a little out of hand.

They should just ask your neice what she likes and call that #1.