I agree—any annoyance I had at the exposition-heavy nature of the episode was more than washed away by the connections made between what had been disparate puzzle pieces until last night.
I agree—any annoyance I had at the exposition-heavy nature of the episode was more than washed away by the connections made between what had been disparate puzzle pieces until last night.
If you ever get curious about the music the kids are listening to when I yell at them to get off my lawn and get jobs and lecture them about "uphill both ways" and the political cunning of Goldwater, Sky Ferreira cowrote a fantastic jam with Dev Hynes (Blood Orange) called "Everything is Embarrassing." Solid summer…
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To play out this Lynch-Joyce comparison, I would say that The Return has elements of both Ulysses (as it was made abundantly clear through the presence of Daedalus that Ulysses exists in the same world as Portrait of the Artist…, and there's a number of references to Lynch's other work in this enormous, sprawling…
And we did see a white horse when Agent Cooper left the Red Room and ended up in the strange tower on the purple sea (like where ?????????? was in the Club Silencio-looking spot) with "the American Girl"/Ronette.
I had a similar read as Whovian—this bit was similar to the tear between dimensions in The Mist. The experiment didn't create or birth the monsters, it just let them into our realm.
Dougie: …every channel please
Jayne-E: Goddamnit, Dougie. That better not be Comcast!
Honestly, I feel like Lynch is the kind of artist that can inspire this exact dissonant reaction.
As much as I didn't hate Earle, he did feel like he'd wandered off the set of the original Batman and Robin television series, especially with Leo as his "sidekick/hostage."
There are many forms of art that I don't fully comprehend—and, as such, don't entirely understand why people enjoy them so much: some extremely experimental forms of poetry, various forms of painting/fringe photography, some of Warhol's explorations into film, etc.—but I just assume that to those people, [insert…
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yrev, very hot take, old friend.
Hurley and the Cougars sound like the type of band that will soon play a seven-minute song (four minutes of which is a discordant saxophone solo) while we transition between a scene in Las Vegas back to South Dakota and that headless body.
"Semantics-wank" is now my new favorite hyphenated word. Thank you, Nora. And the folks at the bar tonight who get to be there for my debut use of this word also thank you.
This was one of my favorite moments, too. It was a really nice show-don't-tell moment of who has become Bobbie's new "me and mine."
I really need Avasarala in some of my meetings at work.
Sometimes I get allergic to cats temporarily during movies and TV shows, so I get it.
My soul is basically protomolecule and can withstand even the vacuum of space… but yeah, when he pushed Naomi into the airlock—and said they weren't done yet—a passing bit of rain got inside my house and landed near one of my eyes.
Post-Meridian, the game action restarts with you in the same room as your twin.
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