How low is your NIC handle?

When my 6yo Batman-obsessed boy refers to this version, he calls it the "Fat Joker movie."

When my 6yo Batman-obsessed boy refers to this version, he calls it the "Fat Joker movie."

I would argue that Dark City had the best trailer of the 90s.

I would argue that Dark City had the best trailer of the 90s.

Irma Vep — Fuck, YEAH!

Irma Vep — Fuck, YEAH!

I mentioned this above, but I feel like the movie should have a warning label: "You must be married at least ten years to appreciate this movie."

I mentioned this above, but I feel like the movie should have a warning label: "You must be married at least ten years to appreciate this movie."

I didn't get EWS at *all* the first time I saw it. When I saw it again many years later — and, more critically, had been married almost ten years — I thought it was brilliant.

I didn't get EWS at *all* the first time I saw it. When I saw it again many years later — and, more critically, had been married almost ten years — I thought it was brilliant.

My most vivid memory of Malaysia was during the ride from the airport to the hotel, the driver pointed out the window and said in a gleeful voice, "And that's where we hung our first Westerner!"

My most vivid memory of Malaysia was during the ride from the airport to the hotel, the driver pointed out the window and said in a gleeful voice, "And that's where we hung our first Westerner!"

What a perfect opening to hijack this thread with my favorite Bottle Rocket quotes.

What a perfect opening to hijack this thread with my favorite Bottle Rocket quotes.

That movie is fucking great.  Well, for what it is, at least.

That movie is fucking great.  Well, for what it is, at least.

Whenever we start a new book or movie or whatever and there's a dog, my kids ask: "Is this a dead dog book?"  Etc.  (We got caught flatfooted one time — Damn, you, Bill Wallace! — and they aren't taking any chances again.)

Whenever we start a new book or movie or whatever and there's a dog, my kids ask: "Is this a dead dog book?"  Etc.  (We got caught flatfooted one time — Damn, you, Bill Wallace! — and they aren't taking any chances again.)

I loved Steel Beach.