"I knew I'd taken a life… I believed God's payback was to give my son autism."

I've only ever heard it used in one movie, an obscure little number from the early 70s called The Losers, where an American biker gang was drafted and brought to Vietnam to rescue a POW. the bikers used it to refer to the local Vietnamese. I assume that it was in parlance back then.

Are you sure this is anime? There's not a schoolgirl micro-miniskirt in sight.

To be fair, boobs are cool...

I don't care if we go out there as pudgy mortals in bright-coloured uniforms, enhanced cyborgs, uploaded minds riding nanobarnacles on solar sails, or some medium we've yet to conceive. Just so long as we take Star Trek's real message throughout its long run and many incarnations:

Could this possibly be a weak attempt at humour? Really hoping so...

SPOILER ALERT!

Yeah, that's what you *want* us to think, that the world didn't end last December!

Frank and Freddy in Return of the Living Dead (1985). Accidentally infected by the toxic crap in the warehouse, while Freddy succumbed to the hunger for brains like every other zombie, but Frank was decent enough to cremate himself before he could hurt anyone (In fact, Frank was supposed to be completely transformed…

Loved this article, I was up all night reading it (Bah-dumph!)

Gordon Gecko would have given Ayn Rand a serious lady boner.

Jennifer Lawrence reminds me of my partner. They're both beautiful, they're both talented, they're both funny and they both have 'tude.

The Satisfiers of Alpha Blue (1980) did exterior locations around the "futuristic" architecture and rocket models of the Hall of Science in Queens, New York. I know this because I was a 14 year old intern there for the summer and saw them filming - albeit none of the sex scenes...

'We' love this show? Speak for yourself. I'm woefully tired of shows about sexy young good-looking vampires and whatever soap opera shenanigans they get up to with sexy young women.

Okay, his name was RED Ronin. It's 3:15am and I should be asleep and not full of manflu...

Ren Ronin, with his not-at-all-ripped-off-from-Star-Wars energy blade. I spent many a day in my childhood redesigning him to improve him.

Like the IQ of the screenwriter, around zero.

I'm filled with inertia over what Captain D-Bag and the crew of the USS Frathouse gets up to anymore. The first time I saw it, I went, "Gee whiz!" (or something like that). Subsequent attempts overloaded by "WTF?" circuits.