I spent way too many hours of my HeartGold playthrough on Voltorb Flip.

Man, I miss fat Pikachu.

He edited his comment in the hours between my post and yours.

I'm going to play devil's advocate for a second. While MST3K is fantastic and well loved by fans, it's still very much a cult thing and sadly doesn't have a wide pop culture footprint. It's not on tv and the few episodes available on streaming services are buried among a couple thousand other movies. Plus it's not…

[A finger goes down on the AV Club Monkey Paw]

As someone who did not hear about The Chair when it was airing, I demand more info on this.

It's truly impressive how I could recognize all the elements he was using on those records and still be so consistently shocked by the use of them.

Honestly, my first thought when reading this was "12-year old kids love this guy's bigoted shit. The Chair was in 2014. Those 12-year olds will be able to vote in 2020." and suddenly things got more horrifying.

I lost any sympathy for Paul when he was being such a prick during the divorce negotiations, especially with that over the line forced sterilization crack. I kind of cheered when Lindsay ethered him (and maybe got his lawyer fired) with "I'm not so stupid that I couldn't get you to let me bone another guy in front of…

Uhh, bud, you do know there were two episodes tonight, right? Without spoiling anything, more stuff happens with Lindzers and Paul.

Happy to help!

I was keeping a mental list of Chapelle characters immediately after Silky came on screen and somehow Clayton Bigsby still surprised me.

If it's any consolation, John Cale claimed Cohen once faxed him the complete lyrics to "Hallelujah" and it was fifteen pages long.

I had to rewind when Silky showed up because I couldn't hear him over my own "GENE PARMESAN!!!"-esque screaming.

Hey Dennis, with all due respect, what are you talking about when you mention the "real lyrics" to "Hallelujah"?

I rewound that scene five times to get it right and I heard Corber, but Porter would make as much sense.

I didn't, but my freshman year of college I had a terrible mustache that allowed me to get into the terrible bars near campus.

And it's not "Neptune High in the fictional California oceanside town of Jupiter", it's Neptune High in the fictional California oceanside town of NEPTUNE!

I don't know if he got his start at UCB, but Birds is frequented by regular UCB performers.

While it's true that one-takes can sometimes be showy, this