Blue Velvet?

Fantastic film.

Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.

Only if they booked Angela Lansbury. Then I'd have been all in.

Understood.
I know also that I am fully deserving of this treatment.
And yet…,

You will get my crocs when you pry them from my cold, dead feet. I'm on my feet 8 to 10 hours a day. They are comfortable and I have no fucks left to give about anyone who doesn't like them.

You've Got Mail. Awful movie. Truly awful ending.

Room 222 for earnest social commentary…

The Big Stick.

"Spin has unearthed the bizarre existence of Sekulow’s band, which does covers and original songs "

Nancy Travis deserves better than being relegated to the role of Tim Allen's spouse (or Bill Engvall's spouse).

Queen was the first concert I ever attended (not my idea by the way—my younger brother and his friend needed an escort). I recognize everything everyone says about Brian May and Freddie Mercury, but for me it was an incredibly meh experience. I don't remember a single thing about it. I've pretty much always hated…

You most certainly do not have to dismiss religion completely to recognize many of the horrible things committed on its behalf.

I thought it was a cooler.

When I was a lad in Rochester, NY we used to get the milk in plastic bags. Even the pitcher still looks the same. It's one of perhaps 9 childhood memories I still retain.

Matt Frewer and that show are both fantastic.

Maybe because we've heard too many of those same, "but I have black friends people" spend twenty minutes telling us why he/she is "one of the good ones" and then going off on a racist rant afterward?

Damn, knew I should have read further through the thread first. Ugh.

Made a comment—-should have read everyone else's first. Forgive?