Eastasian sugar barons find this DOUBLEPLUS UNGOOD!
Eastasian sugar barons find this DOUBLEPLUS UNGOOD!
A serious question: What did bands and record companies think about used CD stores? I used to go to Rasputin and Streetlight in San Jose, and CD Warehouse in Sunnyvale, and I suppose the performers didn't get a nickel from those (did they?). I'd say my CD collection breaks about 50/50 new/used.
Youtube has a great recording of the Sir Doug Quintet doing Mendocino there. It's hip, baby.
youtube "Mike Webster Geene Atkins interview" to get an idea of how powerful this doc is. I'll never forget watching these few seconds. It's painful to see the damaged and destroyed wiring, and no possible way of fixing it.
Eh, anonymous Internet shaming is about the least Bowie thing that anybody can do at this time. Which is what I just did now, isn't it? Sorry still figuring this whole thing out.
"They're a little stretchy, but they'll do."
This is why I love AVclub, I mean who else would know that, and keep the answers civil? Thank you Dan and Harvey.
And be sure to grab it by the Handel. I'm sorry, I'll see myself out.
He's more eyebrow than man at this point
Yeah, unlike ALS, everything that makes you, you is gone. This is a pleasant subject isn't it?
ALS is also pretty bad, where you are quite aware of how much your body is falling apart, until nothing works. This is a weird thing to think about, but how self-aware are Alzheimer's patients? Glen Campbell did write that song "I'm not gonna miss you" when he was diagnosed, so there is some awareness. But ALS might…
It also finances some of the worst people on the planet, from a country that could use a lot less of those kind of people. Yes, I'm talking about coked-up comedians.
It's also the least Tarantino-ish of his movies, which for many people including me would be a good thing. It has compassion and heart, and while the plot is driven by dialogue, it's not so screwball and jokey. It's more mature, for lack of a better term. I like Tarantino's movies BTW
The fedora on the bear was the tip-off.
Joe Bob was good, but I still remember his bafflement when The Elephant Man was screened. "Hey this is a good movie! I'm not sure what to say here!"
This really is magnificent. It's something I might go back to in 10 years. Of course, pop culture by its definition is ephemeral, but this has some lasting value, and seems enjoyable by both parties.
He was funny, despite the setting being like comedic kryptonite - the "cracking up the crew off-camera" type of thing. He still brought it.
He won my heart on Up All Night, that USA network (I think?) show where he did the bumpers to some Porky's level movies. "The female orgasm…is a myth! I've been to bed with a lot of women, and they never had one of those."
Did he tell you to go make whoopie to yourself?
Say "Isuzu Trooper" again, Rosie!