Or a good impression. It’s hard to tell the difference really.
Or a good impression. It’s hard to tell the difference really.
As Miller proves better than anyone, conservative comics need not be funny, they just need to share politics with their audience. It’s like Dane Cook with douchebros: how else could he parlay his fuckin’ terrible standup into a success, except by being the bro in a sea of pussies, or whatever.
I do hope Elsa gets a girlfriend this time, for reasons I need not go into. But more importantly, please tell me Olaf gets killed off, because that’s what I want most from this sequel.
“Wait! Don’t eat those... Those are human ashes!”
Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.
Snickers Crisper or GTFO. (Oh, you mean candy to give to other people? Yeah, these are fine. They can’t have my Snickers Crispers.)
Snickers Crisper or GTFO. (Oh, you mean candy to give to other people? Yeah, these are fine. They can’t have my…
Three things surprised me in this finale: (1) That Jimmy & Kim were still together on pretty good terms, after last week’s rift; (2) that Werner thought he could just lam it for a few days and come back (I assumed we’d never see him again); and (3) that Lalo was dumb enough to follow Mike into a gated lot, rather than…
“... heart-swelling saga”
She sounds awesome. I hope Natalie Alyn Lind plays her in the movie.
No, the laundry is on a street in Albuquerque, while their living quarters are out in the rural country. They are being driven back and forth (without being allowed to see the outdoor surroundings), we saw it in an earlier episode.
OK, so Werner escaped, only to find himself in the middle of the goddamn desert. What did he do, call an Über?
Y’know, back in my day, at least the selfish, attention-whoring, asshole musicians could play guitars & shit.
Yeah, yeah... but I like mine better. :)
Accomplished writer, bon vivant and man-about-town James Lipton wrote the book & lyrics to the Broadway musical Sherry! in 1967, when he was just a boy of 42. Now, even if you enjoy musical theatre, you might say “What the hell is Sherry!?” To which I reply: Exactly.
Plot twist: Kim continues to drive DA Ericsen batty, until her career implodes and she sadly veers down the sordid road to meth junkie, ending up in prison for tipping a stolen ATM onto a man named Spooge.
“Table full o’ new phones, Who dis?”
The lead actor is the nerdy younger brother, right? Yeah, I feel like his voice and mannerisms have got to be coached, similar to the Disney Channel School of Overacting, because he can’t truly be that terrible naturally.
“every hacky, broadly drawn stereotype about Jews and they’re all yelling at the tops of their voices”
I’m a bit out of this loop, I didn’t realize The Goldbergs was still on the air. I liked the concept and have plenty of nostalgia for the ’80s, but each time I tried watching I had to turn it off — most of the acting is just over-the-top, and there’s way way WAY too much of the mom. (Wendy McLendon-Covey is funny and…