“Richard Harris, the singer of ‘MacArthur Park’...”

So very random for them to call her that song’s singer, and not about 1000 other songs she did. That’s Gloria Gaynor’s song. 

“...the I Will Survive singer...”

Why was it demoted? The grade was the grade--and now it’s down to a solid B?

This review was A- earlier. Can one just do that? Just randomly demote the grade without warning or explanation? If you give it a grade, stick with the grade. This episode will not NOT be A-.

I had no idea my comment would result in a strange mission statement from you. I apologize.

I said you were authentically uninformed. It’s not our job to do your homework. Go look it up if you’re that curious. If you’re not, then don’t.

You’re annoyingly uninformed, really. But you’re certainly authentic about it.

As mentioned, he did return to acting in 2010--I was surprised to see him in a Shakespeare in the Park production, which was good because a few years BEFORE the crack story, I’d seen him in a production of Twelfth Night with Paul Rudd and Helen Hunt.

I don’t even know how to respond to this.

Wintour doesn’t seem to like authenticity. She appreciates form, but not function.

This is almost Lynchian in its upbeat morbidity.

I buy ungodly amounts of celery but for my dachshund, who has been obsessed with celery for years. It helps keep his weight down because he’s exceeeeeeedingly food-motivated—if we just gave him regular dog treats, he’d weight as much as a 5th grader. But I detest celery and my husband (claims he) is allergic to it. It…

So here’s a link that contains the original spreads of the story. http://washedupcelebrities.blogspot.com/2007/05/max-wright.html

In 2001, he was caught in a crack den. There are pictures on the internet if you want to Google, but seems kinda mean to post them here directly.

They considered substituting the Rolling Stones for The Beatles, but realized no one would really give a shit if there were no Stones.

Not sure. I don’t hang here as often as before The Fall, I guess. Hi back!

That’s the joke.

So you’re willing to enter an Alford Plea?

This sounds more like ‘Love Letters’ for the MAGA crowd than a new Hamilton. But anyway: imagining the rehearsal process, the discussions on character motivation and blocking and what gesture is appropriate on this or that line... imagining the actual effort taken to do a half-assed hate-laced hack-job is exhausting…