I feel like Pierce Brosnan has a great look for Dr. Strange, but probably not the right presence.

He was magnificent in the Tenacious D movie. No I'm not kidding. I thought he was hilarious.

In 1997, I thought *everything* was alternative.

"Pop" took it a little too far. But then again, it's called "Pop." Which is sort of telling. Does an artist being self-aware excuse him for making something disposable? Are we less likely to accept music as a "commentary" than we are, say, a Campbell's Soup can?

I started re-watching Millennium last night after reading this. I won't disagree that X-Files is a more "accomplished" series, at least in terms of its versatility and general cohesion. And Millennium is no doubt very disorderly. I admit I have not seen the entire X-Files run, but I think, above all, I am more…

Yeah. A little goes a long way, especially in a show that's fundamentally about paranoia.

If I recall it was shuffled around in Fox's lineup which made it hard to follow. They probably aired episodes out of order too. I have no grounds to back that up, but I feel like that's something Fox is known for.
Yeah, it's an inconsistent show, but it's gripping. I even feel like the push/pull of the writers helped a…

Yeah, that was a pretty lousy capper. I think the mythology running away from the creator is a natural thing to have happen in a non-serialized show— the desire to go deeper and deeper, without knowing where the ending lies. I actually find myself extremely bored/annoyed with the X-Files mythology. It's ridiculously…

Their antagonistic relationship was what pushed this show into the upper reaches for me. Great characters. Lance Henriksen is hypnotic as Frank Black.

I always liked it. I threw up my hands somewhere along the way and realized it was digging a hole it would never quite get out of, but it was always captivating TV. Except for Nikki and Paulo. Why did they do that to us?

Where's my Millennium fans? Greatly superior to X-Files, in my humble opinion. And Lost, for all its warts, was one of the things that actually drew me back to network television for a time.

If I'm a monster, I am a willing one.

I have to say, I feel like Bugs Bunny would whoop the living shit out of any of those other rabbits, with maybe the exception of General Woundwort from Watership Down. He's sadistic.

So, if you haven't seen seasons 3 and 4— oh, what joys await you: The lie detector, blowing up the moon, pre-taped call-in show and story of Everest. You lucky devil. But why wait until winter?

It's hard to tell by this photograph, but…….I think I'm going to love scene 36

Kiss the pan— bonk— PAN KISSES YOU.

I remember we owned a copy of "Leather Goddesses of Phobos" for the Commodore 128.

Mr. Show. You wouldn't think it around these parts, but devotees who can (and will) quote Mr. Show ad infinitum are actually pretty few and far between.

I love reading, and I love eating burritos, but for some reason I have no desire to combine the two. I feel like my being is not in the mood to accept artful prose when it's primed to take in a burrito.

I feel like there's no reason I shouldn't love At the Drive-In, but I just don't. I have all their albums. There's not a single song I can think of that grabs me and won't let go. Sparta's at least got "Collapse", which is a total earworm.