Guess this means Orson Welles gave us the very first video vixen.

Did you know Agnes Moorehead used a stage name? She was really born Shaniqua Johnson.

As long as there is a barber randomly taking a shit on Reese Witherspoon.

"Another Bette Davis picture?? If I wanted to see shit I'd look in my toilet."

Ugh. Snow-way? Really? Hell snow.

I absolutely lost it when he said it sounded like Renee Zellweger was on the first track. Amazing!

It taught me never to smile at George Clooney.

You aim it at unsuspecting individuals?

Bang Eva Marie Saint?

Oh, Chelsea!

Eh. I'd fuck him and "accidentally" lose his number the next day. Not the nicest thing to do but you can't say the guy deserves better.

Sigh. I'd convinced myself he was just some horrible figment of my imagination for a while there.

How the man still has a job after giving Rocky and fuckin' Bullwinkle a good review is beyond me. He's usually worth reading but oh… my… God!

"But I'll always be at the first possible screening of Tarsem movies
regardless of what they're about or how he got roped into them." - Tasha Robinson

Who's the one asshole that liked it: Peter Travers?

I know! This show doesn't have women that are both hot and very sensible about the whole demon-hunting thing coming out of the woodwork (not to mention black). I would've actually liked to see her become someone the brothers brought into the fold considering Ellen's message to Dean. She didn't need to die for shit to…

My first reaction was "What's Bobby Draper doing on this piece of shit?"

Diary of a Mad Black Existentialist

I absolutely agree. Maybe that's why the film's been so divisive. If you're not willing to put in the effort (which, okay, fair enough) this just isn't the movie for you. But it's called impressionism for a reason.

I haven't seen Another Earth but I'm fairly certain this movie offers a much richer experience than that one; and though it focuses on depression, I'd say Melancholia is easily the least depressing movie of von Trier's post-Breaking the Waves career. Quite ironic, that.