I'm interested to see this. I never thought Stewart was a particuarly funny actor -that it wasn't his gift. I've seen him try to be funny, but I've never seen him actually be funny.
Hopefully, I was mistaken.
I'm interested to see this. I never thought Stewart was a particuarly funny actor -that it wasn't his gift. I've seen him try to be funny, but I've never seen him actually be funny.
Hopefully, I was mistaken.
For really dry martini, just show the label of the vermouth bottle to the glass of gin.
No: it was …competant, at least, with occasional moment of real heart, especially in the first season. Plus, Drea De Matteo talking about her boobs. That always works for me.
The thing that I found frustrating was that, with some tweaks, they could have done a better (i.e. funnier) version of Entourage with it.…
The jumping the bridge scene in "Road Trip". Thinking about it now I'm laughing.
Also, Matt Dillon desperately trying to revive the annoying little dog in "Something about Mary." And everything else involving Matt Dillon in that movie.
"Son, you've got a panty on your head."
At last! Someone who shares my ejoyment of specific Tim Allen-related media. Let us swear eternal friendship!
"…the first black actor to lend his talents to a portrayal of the famous spy."
Because Chandler had a wealthy novelist mother who paid the rent early on. Later, Joey became a successful soap actor playing Dr.Drake Ramore (sp?)…. and that's quite enough of that from me, thanks awfully.
Also, in England we call them "flats", not apartments. I'm writing this in my flat now.
Groucho Marx is the guy who looks like Lord Julius in Cerebus the Aarvaark, right?
She likes foxes. In French, she would be called "la renarde" and she would be hunted with only her cunning to protect her.
"I raped Herbert's book. I raped it. But with love."
It's when a buch of ursines get together in a backyard to drink beer, grill (or, more traditionally, gryll) various meats and generally have a pleasant and convivial time.
MMmmmm….Michelle Rodriguez…
Agree with point (2). It would have been a lot better if they'd dialled back that whole one-note Big Swingin' Dick intensity a little. As it was, I kept thinking I was watching two grown men try to impersonate Dirty Harry for some impenetrable reason, which lessened the intended gravity somewhat.
No, don't be; it was gr8… (yeah; that didn't feel right)
The smell was like, old paper and printing ink and tobacco and a faint but definite undertone of weed. Very comforting.
Plus,
earnest discussions about such matters as the legal status the
Transformers would enjoy were they really to suddenly appear on American
…
"Pudding chin" is good. I may use that.
Really, really like the moment when Cusack first introduces the viewers to his record store. Even though my particular flavour of geekiness is comics, I knew exactly how that place would smell, exactly the kind of customers it would attract. It was like coming home.
"And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine,
As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine,
Which (the burgesses voted by common consent)
Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent."
Hey that's Hedy, I mean, Hedley Lamarr!
With the benefit of hindsight; the writers clearly knew how they were going to end the show, which adds retrospective poignancy to Ted's (imagined?) conversation with the Mother, and his desire to spend any extra time with her that he can.