The *COMPANIES it featured. Christ.
The *COMPANIES it featured. Christ.
Idiocracy.
I wonder if it got any product placement for portraying the future of the company it featured in a slightly-less-than-flattering light.
Did Gilly or Penelope even get any screen time this season?
This is kind of like telling us we won't be seeing any Ed Grimley next season.
David Cross' antagonizing of a doofus blues jamming Belushi should be on the According To Jim DVD extras.
WHY DON'T YOU PUT HER IN CHARGE?
Goddamn I love John Mulaney.
That is all.
It is a very interesting framing device. I wonder if it has origins outside of the realm of fiction, or even photography for that matter. Or if it really is a fairly recent trend.
That pie didn't think he was a dud. Hoo, boy!
It's too late. We are now truly the Damned.
That's awesome. Thanks for the info.
Rob Lowe's Chris…
I shouldn't go unmentioned that he's really coming into his own as a character. I really love that we're getting to see the less friendly side of that dogged, persevering like personality of his. Sure he's friendly and lovably eccentric when it's aspects of his ideology that people have no personal…
Yeah I don't really think it was him in makeup, but I was open to the possibility.
What felt weak to you about the April/Andy storyline? Even leaving out the greatness of Ben's conflict with the couple, I thought all their stuff in Bed Bath and Beyond gave excellent growth and depth to their characters and their relationship, and it did that without betraying anything about their characters.
Who played his brother? Was it just Lieberstein in heavy makeup?
Andy's salmon pants are one of the top 5 greatest things about his character.
Second.
I want to watch Unforgiven right now, though.
I probably could have thought about a better example of a great actor turned director. In any case I hope Gran Torino is one of those you're counting as wretched. Every time I see it I hate it a little more.
The Town is a perfectly enjoyable movie. Just like Gone Baby Gone. But people need to stop treating Ben Affleck's burgeoning directing career like he's Clint Fucking Eastwood already or something. Or like he ever will be.