camp cope’s self-titled. just a perfect piece of poppy miserabilia, for folks who love that sort of stuff.

joanna newsom fucking owns

man what happened to me? the only album on this list i give a shit about is the new converge.

we must become the pitiless censors of ourselves fucking owns.

psst.... dark souls 3 has a password option for multiplayer

nah, jake gyllenhaal’s fucking gonza performance in nightcrawler means that that movie has plenty going for it.

oh man this sounds like torture.

new york city itself is kind of the main character/serial sexual abuser.

i ate at a longhorn steakhouse and avoided my roommates. this is the important pop culture knowledge that i deem fit to share with my fellow commenters on the audiovisual club.

she’s gotta have it is pretty obscure. made by some dude outta brooklyn named spike lee? bet he’s got an ironic mustache and listens to the national.

oh shit i didnt even realize ravenous was on netflix.

man, that seth macfarlane can do no wrong, huh?

the cool thing about we’re back is how new york city itself is kind of the real main character.

it used to be pretty much just me and apples, but i think he’s gone now.

i liked relationship off beautiful thugger girls just fine, but i deffo prefer miserable and bleak future to party music future.

i need to rewatch day of reckoning. holy hell was that movie intense.

i actually listened to hey qt last week and man it sounds dated as hell already.

dril is good as hell though.

the keebler elf tweet is solid genius, and i’m a jew. the outrage over that tweet defies logic.

i need to know: is this bad enough to be enjoyable? a couple reviews make it sound like surreal in its ineptitude.