I’ve moved around a bunch as an adult, but yup, grew up in NJ. Both SOs were Midwest natives, though.
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“Well. . .many fine books have been written in prison.”
All of which was outlined in the contract, and it’s the executive’s own fault for not being a contracts lawyer and also not hiring a mercenary army to enforce the contract, since of course there shouldn’t be any government involved in the matter to do so.
As a Jewish guy who dated a girl who’s mother’s side of the family is Catholic, and married a woman who was raised Catholic, I have reached the conclusion that, obvious religious differences aside, the cultures are nearly identical.
I figured that was a really nasty attack on Sidney Poitier.
What else would you do with them?
Bamboozled’s one of those movies, or pieces of art in general, where whatever you may say or think about it, you can’t ignore it. It’s so weird, audacious, and confrontational that even if you hate it, you have to engage with it—you can’t just dismiss it. The applause sign practically attacking the silent crowd at the…
I’m torn between agreeing with you because they’re scumbags who care for nothing but money, and arguing that their questions in the Zuckerberg hearing were so fuck stupid that anything they say they believe about the internet might be true.
I want to see this so badly now.
My big sister watched Yankee Doodle Dandy incessantly when we were kids, so that was all I knew James Cagney from. My dad broke the news that the role was a hell of a departure for the king of the gangsters.
Nah, it’s all good.
I’m trying to be clever, but all I’ve got is “the teens.”
No, but we can still argue over whether it’s the naughties or the aughts.
Dear ginormous media companies: there are too many streaming services. Please eliminate three. I am not a crackpot.
Might be a director thing. He’s done good work for Wes Anderson and Tarantino.
Damn it, you’re right!
I’m torn between gleefully accepting my schaudenfreude and despairing that this is and the yacht business are our pathetic consolation prizes for this monstrosity getting made Secretary of Education.
Unfortunately, my least favorite household chore is lawn mowing.
Fucking Lieberman. If he were any more of a tool, he’d have Craftsman stamped on his ass.