Rugrats is culture. So is/was Norman Mailer.

Come on. We all know we wanted a gritty Winnie the Pooh.

And it’ll be good for a season before falling into fan service and mystery box storytelling.

God, I hope if Gopher Trace ever wins an Oscar, it’s for editing. Wouldn’t that be weird? Kind of like how Michael Douglas’s first Oscar was for producing.

Dear god, MoviePass, just up the price already. I’ll happily do $15 or $20. Just STOP!!!

I hope this doesn’t ruin my favorite band Children of Clark Kent, or their album Go On, Be Brave, Love Everything Real.

Oh! That’s Sean Penn’s favorite band!

Welp, there goes Prophets of Old Phoenix.

This is so weird, and surprising, and really beautiful. Good luck, you crazy kids.

Great list. No complaints. Just want to give another shout out to Society, which has the greatest, most unexpectedly fucked up ending of any film ever. Do yourself a favor, and watch it now. It’s a little too long, and is a bit inconsistent in the middle, but is a solid satire, and a killer teen movie to boot. But…

This, though. Even his most iconic role, as Jack Dawson in Titanic, is pretty much the center of the venn diagram of these extremes.

More like UN-Deadwood at this point, am I right?

Eh. I don’t know. Looks like it could be great!

MY POINT EXACTLY!!

I am cautiously optimistic, but damn, this looks good.

You know, I can work with a bro-ier Aquaman. Seems fun.

Maybe Nathan can use his tombstone to advertise another pet store. Or law firm, or something.

Wasn’t he a child murderer that David Thewlis didn’t connect with in Anomalisa?

Sorry. All people look the same to me.

Wasn’t this the plot of Paper Heart?