Come on guys, Ghostbusters II wasn't thaaaaat baaaaaad…

Wrangling those ghosts into the traps was the single most rewarding and pleasurable experience I've had as a gamer in a long time. A very long time.

Murray was reportedly signed on (his stipulation was that Ernie Hudson got as much screen time as the rest of the original cast).

Let's split up!

Wow what a day!
It started at 9 a.m. with my girlfriend giving me a Ghostbusters pin and ended with this news! Don't screw this up yet-to-be-named casting director.

"The members of the band met while attending Columbia University."

So go or no go?
And what about that Hendrix biopic starring Andre 3000 which has been promised for the last 14 fucking years?

Haha and then covering the Kenny Rogers song "The Gambler" in matching black cowboy shirts. Priceless.

Plus JWOWW's got that big 'ol ass which is nice.

God, I fucking love Steve Buscemi. Anyone else got the love for Trees Lounge?

Yeah, I love how Amelie's sultry voice and rumored good looks seem to be the elephant in the room on every hatecast board.

COTTAGE INN, Y'ALL

In my dreams I see a majestic white horse galloping in a field of daisies and lilacs. The sun is shining bright and there is a pleasant breeze blowing in from the beach nearby and the horse is dragging behind him Zach Braff's bloodied and beaten corpse.

Yeah, maybe if soccer wasn't the worst sport ever created that might be cool.

That and the stupid, sappy Disney-esque ending.

Come on now
It can't be that bad..can it?

Downey Soft
I like my Robert Downey Jr.'s scrambled with hash browns slathered in lots and lots of catsup.

B- really?
Does Steve Martin play banjo for 90 minutes?

By all intents and purposes this guy should have cottage cheese shlucking through his veins and should not see next year, let alone 50.

Ferngully? I hardly knew her!