I disagree.

Lazy? Unimaginative?

Watching this made me queasy.

Blazing Saddles - like all Mel Brooks stuff - begins and ends with a good idea. His humor is similar to Mike Meyers in that he presents a gag (often a crude one), and then follows it up with an explanation. The joke rarely ends with a punch line.

Wait, am I missing something? The guy who looked at gay porn didn't hide his phone. This version of Dan needs to pay attention to the letters.

Wow, Old Pop waited until he was 65 to test out the gay waters?

Naw. Tig has dad hair. A little shaggy and parted on the side.

Cameron Esposito has one of the most annoying haircuts of recent memory.

Yes! Another Streep movie that will be seen by a handful of 65 year olds at the 11 am show and then quickly fizzle from the collective memory of even the most crazed cinophile.

White trash Joker was inspired by white trash as a whole. You can't point to one white trash thing as an inspiration.

The threat of violence is lowered as they age, but the sports analogies will still fly like pigeons in Piazza San Marco.

"Communication in any relationship is key. On the basketball court…"

No interest in playing 4 weeks of Pokemon is waaaaaaay different than indulging your partner in some sort of kink. Apples and oranges, buddy.

The husband spends every night out with this other woman. All night. Until 5 am.

Dan's been doing this same thing for ages. He didn't just become anything; he has always been.

There is a clear difference between having a kink and encouraging the partner to let the other indulge in it. It's a totally different thing to stay out with another woman, every night, for four weeks, under the guise of playing a video game.

Jake!

I can't remember where I heard it, but silicon valley is full of dudes thinking of ways to make money off of the stuff their moms did for them.

Oh, but isn't that the truth?

He's like Richard Simmons' methed-up brother