We did go high. We threw it at his face, not his shoes.
We did go high. We threw it at his face, not his shoes.
Don't blame-a me, I'm just a plumber!
The gender of each nominee contains at least 3/5 required letters from "woman." What else do you want?
To be fair, I'm continually surprised at what people step in front of without hearing/seeing.
You go, Glenn Cochon!
I was so disappointed in that final scene between him and Elizabeth. I'd been waiting for a callback to the more rounded character we saw near the start of the series, and here it looked like Philip was biting the bullet and sort of growing up. Of course there's all sorts of resentment and chafing underneath, and you…
So you can use more colours to colour them?
Don't forget the invaluable lesson of Jezzball: life is won by compartmentalization!
Katherine Hepburn's Me?
"HORSE HUMP"
On the other hand, HORSE HUMP
So happy they chose not to clumsily underline the differences between the two marriages. The contrast is fairly obvious, but the script and direction lets us find our own way to it. Loved seeing Clemmie wake up Winston by singing to him.
Me neither, until the scene where he copies Churchill's painting and he's wearing a hat. Maybe it's the hair that threw me.
I don't know, they mention both the names Porchester and Carnarvon, the last one in particular perking me up to the fact that this guy wasn't just another titled rando invented for drama.
Doink forbidden wrestler is!
I would love to see that final score, as long as I don't have to watch the game.
Would there were a Fiddlin' Jay Cutler.
Noel's kids are 15 and 11. Lord, do I feel old.
Or the miracles of Jamie Lee Curtis.
Because there's absolutely zero interest in it.