I took that whole passage to mean that she’s always known her eventual fate (reading it in the fire etc) and that she knows she’s going to die in Westeros and has just accepted it. She probably knows she’s going to die in the war somehow.

Worse, like “funny Star Trek”? You’re probably right.

Even in a best case scenario, I just can’t imagine this show lasting more than a season or two, if only because I can see Mcfarlane just getting bored with it.

I sort of still can’t believe this show exists. Maybe it’s because I hadn’t heard anything about it until like two weeks ago, but the mere fact that there’s a sci-fi comedy on network primetime is kind of amazing. Between this and Ghosted, it just feels like Fox accidentally greenlit the joke shows at the end of some…

I do like to think that might be the case, what with Irma swerving west toward the panhandle of Florida, away from where most of the transplanted northeast liberals live.

I mean, if everyone is committing “sexual harassment,” is anyone REALLY committing sexual harassment!?

I trust Berlanti way more than i trust Geoff Johns now. Used to think Johns was great, but I guess we can look forward to Star Girl showing up on Titans sometime soon...

Same. I wonder if Matt Berringer’s El-VY work has bled over a little into The National. Which is fine. Gotta mix things up on the 8th album.

Wait, is Titans live action? Could this be good?

Saw this band a few months ago, thought they were great. I don’t know if this is just a recent thing about the LA music scene, but almost every LA band I’ve seen in the last year or so has been somewhere from pretty good to great. Cherry Glazerr, Death Valley Girls, Phoebe Bridgers, Steady Holiday... all impressive.

If I did’t fast -forward through all of Palicki’s scenes during season 2 of Friday Night Lights, I can sure as shit sit through this.

But... the AV Club’s TV preview said this was a “Watch”!

Alligator might be better overall, but if i had to pick one I’d still take Boxer, wholly because Mistaken for Strangers is the perfect National song. Especially how the drumming propels what would be an otherwise just-ok mid-tempo tune.

For a while there, in between Alligator and Boxer, it seemed like the most humiliating thing for the band was when they were touring with Clap Your Hands Say Yeah! as the opener, and then had to flip flop the show lineup so the National opened. Ten years later, I saw both those bands, and one was in a 800-capacity…

“Arnold from Predator and Arnold from The Terminator are the same guy”

I had mostly given up about not swearing in front of my kids, at least in the car, but if it results in moments like this, it’s f-bombs the whole way to school....

This is disappointing, as I don’t watch any of the Marvel shows and this was the one I was actually interested in catching. Oh well, maybe Runaways will be good, as long as they change the fucking stupid twist that ruined the first story arc...

“But work is for day!” is most definitely the new “New phone, who dis?”

I’m glad we at least got one Jimmy-esque delivery with the sherpa line. Plus, the timing was perfect, because I was also wondering in that exact moment that Raymond Berry must be way older than 71.

Wasn’t Edgar and Lindsey’s whole friends-with-benefits talk sort of exactly how Gretchen and Jimmy started this whole thing? And they were doing it in Jimmy’s bed.