Angus T. Steakflower?
Angus T. Steakflower?
MDMA doesn't make you hallucinate childhood traumas and open up dudes like Christmas presents?
If he makes a copy.
To be fair, it's a very handsome D.
Or being partners with Bezzerides and gay sexing it up with Woodrugh.
How much viagra do they need at these parties? They must be popping them like breath mints.
Lousy ginger sociopath rape genes?
Personally, from what I've seen of the kid, I'd take Velcoro's lead and offer never to see him again.
You need to breed them with wolves.
My summer camp experience seems a bit different than what has been described here. We slept in college dormitories. played soccer all day and watched movies or played Dungeons and Dragons at night. Good times.
You Only Move Twice
*spraypaints "BALD ASSHOLE" on CFAmick's front door*
The squinty eyes, the staring, constantly trying to high five people…
Not to mention tying it into what happens in the books.
I thought Vaughan's line reading in the kitchen was pretty weak, but he made up for it in the scene with Stan's kid.
They were prostitutes being paid to sex it up at a sex party. I don't think they needed to date rape them. Personally, I think the drug thing was an excuse to slip in some hallucinatory exposition about Bezzerides' child abuse by Charles Manson and also to make the orgy seem more like a dream.
You mean the tax scofflaw who is buddies with Putin and pisses down the aisles of airplanes? Yeah, seems like a good seed.
I think Seinfeld might be the only sitcom in history that got better after the fifth season. I think the last two seasons hold up, except for the part where they decided that Elaine needed a steady boyfriend to make her seem like less of a slut.
It's a pretty great episode, definitely up there. Also, this is the AVClub.
Well, why am I watching it?
-Because it's on TV!
I've been enjoying the reviews on the Atlantic(up until last week) but they don't drop til Monday morning. Btw, here's a really excellent article about gender politics on Mr Robot if anyone is interested: http://www.theatlantic.com/…