I know Pilcher said he filled Wayward Pines with "the best and the brightest" chosen ones but still no experienced hospital staff. Ice cream shop, we got that covered. And now that Carla Gugino is dead I'm wondering who will be "chosen" to sell wooden toys in Wayward Pines.

I know it was a while ago, and maybe McGowan was less enlightened, but did she ever see the original poster for her movie, Jawbreaker?

I'm sick and tired of mistaking Mia Wasikowska for somebody else.

I miss the old Wheel of Fortune when contestants were forced to spend their cash on grandfather clocks, fur bed jackets, and umbrella stands.

"Goldie Hawn is a TV actress who goes to Africa and is worshipped by this tribe of little people."

Why not just sell it as new show about a ballsy New York City female cop? Why even bother with Drew? Might as well call it Fletcher. Or Marples. Or Beldon.

Watched this with friends and we were are trying to stay as cool as possible with it all when I suddenly did one of those choking intakes of breath, like when you're trying to stifle a sob. Bates Motel broke my heart.

Love you, Estelle!

I first saw this on a double bill with Angel Angel Down We Go. It was family night.

"How can we break Kristle's nose? No, not why…how??"
"I don't know. Lily, just throw a bottle of Tabasco sauce at her face for absolutely no reason."

What is it with Mia and child molesters? Polanski, Woody, and her brother. One fleeing, one alleged, and one convicted. One she supports without question, one she damns, and one she won't talk about because it's a private matter.

Son of Rosemary is a terrible novel, but the only thing I remember from it is a ridiculous scene during which Adam explains to amazed coma-recoverer Rosemary that they're watching a movie on "what is called a laserdisc."

One of my least favorite romcom tropes to signal "depressed and single" used to be a woman brewing tea or petting her cat while listening to phone messages from her mother. But since no has an answering machine anymore, I'm glad takeout containers are still being used. To make it extra clear, I hope it's Chinese…

God I hope I'm alive in ten years.

"Remember when Netflix just started, but you could get any DVD from them? You could get The Day The Clown Cried on DVD. Stuff that has been out of print for years."

My favorite line this season…"I want nine million dollars."

I don't see what's so damning about all of this this. Especially if you actually read the full interview.

I don't want these in my house, but I really, really like seeing pictures of them. I still have some movies on VHS, and until the The Keep and Looking for Mr. Goodbar get official Blu ray releases, I'm holding onto them so they can remain unwatched in a box in my attic.

But GLAAD was also upset with How to Train Your Dragon 2:
"Viewers may not have been aware they were watching gay characters unless they inferred as much from a single, ambiguous line of dialogue… We do wish they had been more overtly defined within the film."

I'm so afraid Take Your Daughters to Work Day is next. Imagine the madcap complications.