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I believe Humbert Humbert pled not quilty.

I don't care what you say, I can taste the newspaper.

Son, you got a panty on your head.

This song got a lot of publicity during Senator Mix-A-Lot's heroic legislative push back in the day.

No kidding, this episode was like a straight-up gift to the DeviantArt folks.

My wife and I wear our respective Dr. Girlfriend and Rusty Venture shirts pretty regularly. Gotta say, it's a pretty consistent turn-on that I married the kind of lady who loves to rock a Dr. Girlfriend t-shirt.

He already made Hudson River Wind Meditations.

My hometown just elected someone called "Mayor Button," who I assume is an adorable calico cat.

That's actually one of my least favorite bits in the series. After about the 15th "fuck" it felt like the writers showing off. It took me out of what was a pretty important scene.

" I love rap - people at red lights always glare at me when I play it real loud in my car - especially black people, who look over and there's Don Knotts listening to rap." - John Waters

Agreed. It's the best thing he's done in the last 20 years, and I love most of what he's done in the last 20 years.

Rock the Bells for sure. Have you heard "The Original Wrapper"?

True enough, although I'm of the minority opinion that both My Ride's Here and Life'll Kill Ya are better death albums than The Wind.

Let me tell you guys a little story about Hudson River Wind Meditations

His name is Mok, thanks a lot.

The patient, it seems, is not so well sleeping.

I really, really hope this inspires Lou to make a Warren Zevon-style "facing down death" album. He's already recorded my favorite album about other people dying (Magic and Loss) and I think he could deliver a real masterpiece about his own mortality.

Oh… Jeez…

It was one of the few red-band trailers the theater I worked at ever received and was thus the topic of much speculation. One night we attached it to a new print and did a special screening. We were pretty disappointed, needless to say.

No Jean, no money!