Funny how people view things differently (literally, in this case.) Of all the films mentioned here, I'd say "Cave of Forgotten Dreams" is the only one where 3D was not just an improvement, but essential to the full experience of Herzog's vision. I've watched (and enjoyed) the movie at home in two dimensions, but…

"Up." It's a wonderful movie, but the 3d conversion made it look muddy and washed out.

If this is THE David Wain, thanks for a great show!

She's funny as hell in that episode, too.

She really is uniformly spectacular, whether it's backing up other actors (Attention Staff) or when taking over an entire episode (Children's Lawspital.)

Hands-down my favorite episode of the series.

Cocaine!

"Hot Enough For You" is great front-to-back, but that "I Killed Cancer" jam at the end is fucking amazing. It's one of those bits that seems like a harmless, fun little throwaway gag until you realize that time and money had to be spent to:
A- write and record a song
B- teach the cast dance moves and give them time to…

Shut up.

It's almost a cliche at this point because every single "fantasy casting" letter or article throughout the 80s mentioned it, but spaghetti western-era Clint Eastwood was perfect for Wolverine (frankly, I'm pretty sure he was an influence on Claremont/Byrne's development of the character.)

God dammit. Hope he comes back soon.

I missed the show this year, but am hopeful that Claremont will be back in 2017. If anyone reading got to see him this time around, what was his line like?

Whether it was his admission as a bombshell or the slow awakening over several years, Armstrong's cheating was heartbreaking to millions, myself included.

The Joy of Painting with Bob Ross

His treatment of LeMond was horrible (and Landis' team's actions were even worse), but nothing Lance has done is as bad as how he treated (and hasn't apologized for) Besty Andreu.

Armstrong may be the only person in pro sports who's a bigger asshole than Michael Jordan. Even in the height of his Tour wins and yellow bracelets on every wrist, Lance was barely more than a relentless win-at-all-costs machine. He has a "privileged frat boy" attitude, filtered through Stalinesque levels of…

Raw Power reminds me of that Onion headline about people foolishly trying to make new art despite the fact that Megadeth's Rust In Peace already exists.

If god lives by one lesson, it's that it is better to be feared than loved.

So they recant. Boom, saved.

Susan St James and Jane Curtain? Sign me up!