Definitely a throwaway, but the callbacks in the end credits paid off. And even a throwaway BB is worth a half-hour of my time on a Sunday evening because there’ll be at least one or two genuine guffaws.
Definitely a throwaway, but the callbacks in the end credits paid off. And even a throwaway BB is worth a half-hour of my time on a Sunday evening because there’ll be at least one or two genuine guffaws.
I knew he did a couple of seasons, I know I even watched the better part of them, but I can’t recall him having a single speaking part.
Because the 50th anniversary of the original is too big of a marketing opportunity cultural touchstone to let pass without maximizing potential profits marking and signifying in an appropriate manner.
Holy crap, I didn’t realize “Naruto run” was an actual thing before today.
I was waiting for this review just so I could say that the end credits were amazing.
Huh - came across fine for me, but maybe that’s because I already knew Ignatiy is fluent. Also spoken Russian is full of vowel and consonant declensions that do make it challenging for non-native speakers, and I have a new respect for Fiennes for learning Russian well enough to act convincingly in it.
FYI for any who are curious, the only thing not sold out is a showing of John Wick.
I’ve always loved Grape Nuts, but apparently I’m in the minority in my country because they’re no longer available in Canada.
As much as I love the original version of “In Your Eyes” and the movie edit, the live “Secret World” version is my favourite and I won’t pass up a chance to link to it:
I love them all. Thank you for sharing.
Japan sees your seventeen and raises you by about a hundred:
Yeah, that gaggle of violin girls sitting across from you in orchestra might have been giggling about you. I mean, for sure it wasn’t about weird viola dude.
The internet provides:
Can confirm, Dermot Mulroney just got 84% more attractive to me. May be biased because I play violin, but in every orchestra I’ve played in since I was a teenager, cello dudes got the most attention.
Now is the time on Sprockets when we mash up cello rep titles with Dermot Mulroney movie titles:
Hello fellow lactose intolerarians! My also-lactose-intolerant brother and I both went literally a decade without drinking milk or eating ice cream before discovering lactose-free milk, after growing up gassy and nauseous in the pro-milk 70s/80s. We saw it in the store and it was like a beam of heavenly light shone…
Yeah, I think this has to be qualified with the type of cereal in question. Hot grain-based cereal? Could be a go. But Saturday morning sugar bombfests? Ugh, just go dry.
You’re history.