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What about giant overpriced broadway musicals calls for anything other than rich people thinking?

Yeah

Isn't Gaiman a scientologist in name only, like his parents were scientologists but he doesn't really participate?

That Florence and the Machine song was pretty good the first time, okay the second time, annoying the third time, and after the 50th time it's woken me up on my clock radio it ruins my entire day.

I don't think the George Harrison thing counts as a cameo since he was in two scenes.

The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance is one of my favorite movies, but I still think it would be better with someone other than John Wayne.

I would guess it's partly because these types of artists refuse to do anything without having their names out front. It's not like these guys are filling in on bass for Thelonious Monk on one session or something.

Yeah, fuck those guys for standing behind his final edit!

THOSE CLOWNS IN CONGRESS HAVE DONE IT AGAIN. WHAT A BUNCH OF CLOWNS.

I'm more interested in the idea that someone didn't do the math correctly to make sure the cable/connectors were sufficient to stop him. That seems like a fairly simple thing to do, especially on a 60 million dollar budget.

Every time I see him I wonder if his chin will slice a ham.

*Cue Halle Barry overacting*

I like that it's such a WEIRD SCI FI detail that a white dude would marry an asian chick. White dudes are never into asian chicks today! Ca-raaazy future times!

She looks exactly like an overly tanned version of my ex-wife's sister, who was arrested recently for beating up her boyfriend/baby-daddy. Actually, I haven't seen her in a while, maybe she changed her name and got on tv…

I got roped into one of those "Make $17.35 an hour on your own time!" job ads once, and it was a hard-sell pyramid scheme selling knives. At the first lull I excused myself to go the bathroom and took off. This was when I was so poor it was a serious expense in my budget to buy the gas to get to that side of town.

See "This Film Is Not Yet Rated". It's interesting, and angries up the blood.

True story: I was dating an 18 year-old when I was 15, and we got turned away from The Frighteners because I was underage, even though I was technically being accompanied by an adult. She later gave me a BJ at a stop sign while SHE was driving. So I guess I should thank the person manning the box office that day.

There are a cappella fans?!

"If you see a grenade in someone's purse in the first act, it will be used to explode a bullet-proof window so people can get into a car about twenty feet away and somehow be completely safe from a gigantic explosion behind a glass windshield in the third."

It's not easy with that sumbitch Reagan in the White House.