Agree with zeppomarxist, except Amy is becoming increasingly one-note as an oversexed Pennystalker.  That's another symptom of lazy writing.

This season has ranged from not very good to awful, but now it seems like I took a quick nap and woke up to find that TBBT has turned into Friends.  That's not good.

If Milch had used Jean-Luc Picard-like working methods, it would have turned out better.

They won't give you credit for a master's thesis if you cut right to the chase.

I hope that this means that TBBT is back on track.  And that the ten people who watch Community and troll here find something better to do with their time now that the two shows are not in direct competition.

Masters of Warthogs

I Ain't Gonna Work On Mattie's Zoo No More.

That would have been a much better book.

They are ugly and irritating, but little kids think that they are entertaining and that's pretty much the definition of a good toy in my dictionary.

It's much better if you sing it to "Ghostbusters."

It is apparently an easy song to play, but not so easy to sing.

They are really scraping the barrel bottom at this point.

She hums a bit of "You Only Live Twice," followed by some tuneless random notes and lyrics.  I guess that and being really cute are enough to make you a star nowadays.  More power to her.

Wil Wheaton told a good story about when he complained about the common practice of having the same few extras walk through a single scene several times to make the ship look more crowded.  He pointed out that viewers would certainly notice and it would look lame.

OK, I'm not reading any farther, because I can't believe it.   How can no one have mentioned a certain movie where the world gets blown up, and it is perfectly clear that the few survivors are going to come out of their mine shafts in a hundred years down the road and immediately blow each other up again?

My wife and I hated Once, or more precisely we loathed the first half of the movie, before we just couldn't take it anymore and broke the dvd into a million pieces so that no one could blame us for returning such a monstrosity to Netfilx for them to inflict on other people.

Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit being a smartass.

She is actually Canadian-American.  And adorable.  Carry on.

You meant to say, "Bleeders," right?

Cousin Cousine is pretty terrific.  One movie that I think is wrongly ignored is Starting Over.  Love Joni Mitchell (good job, Scott).