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I love Galavant, I love Omundson's performance as King Richard, and I love his beautiful beard.

This was a fantastic episode for Andre Braugher line readings.

Yay, good New Girl! Yay, another classic Winston CeCe mess around! The mumbly cry-y cold open was wonderful, and it the whole episode had the ridiculous but still somewhat emotionally grounded energy that made me love this show back in season two.

Despite Kill The Moon, I was rather hoping for Harness as well, having now seen some of his other work. I am disappointed by this news, in part because I would like Capaldi to stay for a while, but mostly because Chibnall at his worst seems to be a much deeper dive in quality than any of Moffat or RTD's lesser work.

I finally listened. Fuck my dentist! This is a fantastic album. I did not want "I Can't Give Everything Away" to end.

Good idea! It looks like mine is showing Ziggy Stardust next Friday.

If anyone else has too many channels and wants to watch (or hear) David Bowie on TV this weekend, here's what's coming up today and tomorrow:

There's still tomorrow, and the next day, and the next…

I saw a trailer for this in the theater several months ago, and my initial reaction was resignation and eye-rolling. Then the name of the director was revealed. I stopped laughing by the time the film started.

Seriously cancer? Can you stop being everyone's most dangerously obsessive fan?

Despite my love of Bowie, and his looming so large in my musical experience, there are still fairly significant blind spots my appreciation of his body of work. I started with Hunky Dory and blazed forward from there, and so I somehow kept neglecting to go back for The Man Who Sold the World. When I stopped by the

Noel's Popless http://www.avclub.com/featu… is the primary reason I started reguarly visiting the AV Club, and was one of the things that pushed me to properly discover David Bowie.

I love that period too! It was actually my introduction to deliberately watching late night in a form other than fuzzy, ancient videos posted to Youtube, as it only then became a common practice to start placing the full show up for streaming the next day (actually, I think the writer's strike was at least somewhat

The radio/single? edits of Heroes and Young Americans are criminal.

I have to turn off the radio or tv anytime it reminds me of his existence, as his spiteful bullshit generates a level of anger I have not felt since the Bush years compounded by an utter lack of hope of overcoming the tide of conservatism sweeping my state.

While I was having a filling repaired yesterday, my dentist and the hygenist started talking about how they thought David Bowie's new music was terrible. This was part of a longer conversation about music they did like, and from what I gathered neither was huge fan of his work. I could only gurgle and flail in

Sorry for the belated nature of this, but, if you're at all like me, you probably need a hug today too. Feel my cold technology-delivered embrace! *hug*

I suspected it might be Let's Dance, if only because the keyboard was emblazoned with it, and it was the Bowie track Stephen referenced during his interview with Michael C Hall. Perhaps it's Colbert's favorite?

I stayed up later than usual to see if there would be a tribute on The Late Show, as Colbert had just hosted a performance of "Lazarus" before Christmas. I cried. Again.