Only in the lean times, Master.

Directed by Spike Lee.

Guess Who. It's already been made and remade into a movie that was only slightly more racist than the game.

I thought all the characters only came about with the newer versions. I'm pretty sure the Candyland I played as a kid had names for the places, but no people lived there. It made it better to believe there was this pristine, untouched gingerbread house you had to cheat…er, try your hardest to obtain. The weird…

Shut it down.

****duly noted*****

The image of myself returning a second later to point to my boobs for verification (because all else has apparently failed) is pretty damn funny. Sadly, I was only correcting a typo.

*points*

I'll take those point back, thanks. Not a dude.

And that damn gopher moat.

I'm with Kirk and Sybil. What the hell, man?

I see your point, but donating to this particular cause as opposed to lupus research appeals more to instant gratification, and when it comes to parting with your much-needed dollar to help a sister out, you want to see those fruits come to bear asap. Donating to lupus research is investing in the future. Not that…

No, I was definitely talking about the green hair incident, but I thought I remembered there being a specific shampoo she was using that required that she use the rain water. I was only about 5 when I saw it, though, so a couple of decades (give or take) could have muddied the details some for me.

I realize that no one is arguing this point, but I have to say that In the Mouth of Madness was pretty damn scary. Sam Neill does a great mad man. Anyone who can write all over himself with a black crayon and make it show up so clearly is a scary bastard and can have my lunch money any day.

I can appreciate a movie for its ability to scare the bejeezus out of me (Exorcist, The Shining, Texas Chainsaw Massacre). A film maker's ability to make something that's so subtle and fleeting on screen stick in your memory and haunt you at night forever is brilliant (although this is not a difficult task when it…

I'm not a big fan of horror films either, and I only wish I had an insightful and technical reason. I'm actually just a big wuss, and still don't like to walk down the hallway in the dark in the middle of the night.

Seriously, Sugar? My husband bombarded me with that damn word all through our college years. That, and "giggle panties."

First cousin to "cockpanda," who visited here earlier.

Prison Wine, I was coming down here say the very same. Cheers!

I must have never paid close enough attention, because I only just noticed how much Anthony Kiedis acts like Iggy.