I was thinking of Hot Rats or Joe's Garage as good places to start off a newbie.

I was thinking of Hot Rats or Joe's Garage as good places to start off a newbie.

Honeycomb deserves a second chance.

Fun, but the lightning round was the best part.

The buying of drinks for the whole crowd defies even the most liberal definition of suspension of disbelief. I mean, really.

I got the impression that Karl and Gervais were actual friends, whereas  Karl and Merchant seemed to be just co-workers.

Worry about Samberg's unfunny schtick.

Is this show still on the air?  And why? Jeez…

He might well be a misogynist. But he sure does write strong female characters. And no, I'm not referring to the bimbos Charlie slept with in '2.5 Men'. But when he gave Charlie serious love interests on the show, they weren't shrews or pushovers, but reasonable facsimiles of solid women, in so far as network sitcoms…

In later seasons she was indeed sexy. At first? Nope. Sorry.

Well, I guess those of us who said, “No, no more of that, please,” will just have to wait for its cancellation. Most. Annoying. Dude. Ever.

I think Entourage's biggest tie to reality is the fact that the main character's suckiness as an actor (Vincent Chase, not Adrian Grenier) mirrors that of whom it's based on. Say hi to your mother for me, Marky Mark.

Joe Fucking Walsh is three words.
Sorry.

After a few duds this one has redeemed the HateSong feature. No holier-than-thou pretentiousness, just a subject with an issue or two with a song, working out the root of their displeasure with the tune. Cool. 

Yeah, the version with the Beasties kinda de-fanged whatever his intent had been in the '77 appearance.

Costello has apologized profusely for his drunken, racist remarks…unlike Eric Clapton who still won't backtrack from his.

I guess he was the last of the nerdy looking rockers for a while.

The list of cities on the Pistols' US tour itinerary certainly lends credence to your theory.

Both Hill and Eakin are so off the mark, it's actually kinda sad. They come across as being wronged by an ex or an unrequited love who dug Kravitz and this is their payback. Or just some run-of-the-mill hipster douchebaggery.

And another interesting AV feature quickly plunges to the bottom of the barrel. "Kumbaya"?
This is this person's dreaded song? Please tell me Eakin was taking a swipe at Kapranos with that "Happy Birthday" remark. Jeez…