There is one question.

I just met my first one a few weeks ago. It was terrifying, enraging and depressing all at once. Even worse it was a good friend who likes and studies comics. She said it was for boys. I almost cried.

Much love for home movies here. And I call shenanigans on blissful noise for Space Ghost's best years starting all the way in '98. Granted, the original airing of "Fire Ant" in '99 is one of the seminal moments of my life, but to deny the creators of this show their due for predating the absurdist animation movement…

I never thought so. I'd put Godfather two on my list actually. Except for the DeNiro parts, it seemed pretty unnecessary after that awesome final shot in the original of Michael closing the door on his wife.

Brian Azzarello?
More like, Brian Ass-arello! Am I right fellas?
But really… who got the final Deathblow?

Not a show, but let me toss a recommendation to NPR's website for consistently featuring a ton of music for free before it comes out.

Speaking of hating stuff…
I now hate everyone who writes for the AV Club. Comic books, Strangelove, Monty Python? Rabin and Bowman are still cool I suppose (nice call on poetry sucking, Nate).

The worst crime in pop culture history
… was the death - well, near mortal wounding of the Buckaroo Banzai series. The mythology is so detailed and brilliant I feel like that could be one of the greatest sci-fi properties America ever created.

Well, that's what boyfriends and girlfriends do. They take off their clothes and then they look at each other naked.

Literally everyone likes Degrassi. Or they would if the player-hating bastards would, in fact, give them a try.