This article about the fate of catalogue, physical media, and deep-inventory video stores is long, but it’s a must-read on the subject: https://blog.blcklst.com/in-search-of-the-last-great-video-store-efcc393f2982
This article about the fate of catalogue, physical media, and deep-inventory video stores is long, but it’s a must-read on the subject: https://blog.blcklst.com/in-search-of-the-last-great-video-store-efcc393f2982
People who have kids loving those kids and being happy with their decision is, obviously, a wonderful thing. What continues to mystify me is why the majority of [especially educated, privileged] people still want children. This is not meant to be a snarky take, nor am I some sky-is-falling “why would you bring…
I believe you meant “Somebody to Drug.”
A some famous Frenchman once said, “Hell is other employees.”
+1 showgirl named Lola
They were fine, but as you can see in Katie’s review, every other character in the movie is basically relegated to “and the rest.”
Yeah, Dale Keown’s Hulk art will always be my favorite.
While I do think a C is a perfectly reasonable grade for Lords of Chaos, it’s worth checking out for the performances of Rory Culkin and Emory Cohen. They’re both terrific, though they seem to be acting in two different films; Culkin stars in a winking, jet-black comedy, and Cohen is terrifying in a stark portrait of…
Holy FUCK I never noticed goats have rectangular irises until this very moment. I immediately googled that shit and god DAMN but do they have rectangular irises. Your comment has opened me up a whole new world of being terrified of goats. Man, is that messed up. Fuckin’ goats, man.
Came here for this!
Yeah I was wondering where in hell “abdomen” came from when the insertion is intercostal and in response to an allergic reaction.
I’m sorry, but did you say “assumably”?
+1 trip to the cantina
Shocked I had to scroll down this far for the Gran Marnier callout. It’s so much better than triple sec or curacao in margaritas and Mezcal cocktails, and the sidecar (VSOP, Gran Marnier, lemon juice) is my all-time go-to cocktail.
FWIW, saw this last night and it’s terrific in spite of legit third-act wobbles. Ben Dickey absolutely fucking destroys—to the point that this being his acting debut strains credulity.
To be clear, some of the claims about acupuncture’s effectiveness in treating pain, nausea, and other symptoms have been clinically verified. Which is why plenty of honest-to-god orthopedists, for example, will happily recommend it to patients recovering from injury.
Came here for this. Also, Cell anyone?
To say nothing of the utterly fucked double-consonant situation in “Cincinnati.”
If you were a TRUE beer knower, you’d do tastings like the pros: floating in space on the dark side of the moon.