Do Not Want!
Do Not Want!
And don’t forget, the only way Barry could defeat him was to run faster than he’d ever run before.
A list of best villains that doesn’t have Mojo Jojo? It is not a good list. It’s a list that isn’t good. It’s a list that needs Mooooojo Jojo!
This list is irrelevant without any mention of The Evil Midnight Bomber What Bombs At Midnight (yeah baby!)
This has been a great movie year for humanoid bats who aren’t Langstroms.
Lisa needs braces.
It remains a surprisingly frightening part of the book more than a century later.
Run, don’t skitter, to see Demeter!
Is it too much to hope the films ends not with “The End” but... “Fin”?
Objection ya honor, one never climaxes while edging. This witness is all ovah the place, BUCKAW!
The Sire appears to be building a model of Bran Castle, popularly associated with Vlad Tepes:
“...What’s this? It’s Tom from Myspace with a steel chair! He smacks Tate outside the ring, and then...”
“The telephone is ringing, is that my mother on the phone” is the ringtone I made for my mother, who gives off the same psycho energy.
No, the article was shot in one long continuous take!
He’s the brain that brought us the Big Ben caper!
My name is Scuttle and I’m here to say
In Utero Track 4 is Matt Gaetz favorite.
Wow, did not expect to find such thoughtful discussion of HK cinema in the comments section of the review of Evil Dead Rise. Makes me feel like the AV Club of old is not completely dead. :’)