—and her father.

I have a hard time believing any A.V. Club commenter would ever try to “who?” Sleater-Kinney of all bands. But here we are.

Came here specifically to find the inevitable edgelord “Who?” comment. Thankfully, I was not disappointed.

I don’t know things either.

They were one of the last legitimate power trios.

Or what? 

I’d imagine at least three of those are merely fronts for brothels.

I take responsibility for this. I recently thought “it’s cool they’re still together” which is the death nell.

gross. 

FUCK THAT

Come on, we know what’s on the roadmap here...

The sequel trilogy sucks.

It was pretty clear from the preview that this movie was gonna be a trainwreck. The only question was was it going to be a mediocre trainwreck or a Hall of Infamy trainwreck. Sounds like it only managed mediocre status which is sad because the world can always use an infamous Shakespeare trainwreck.

He’s truly a Smoll Wonder.

NEVER BRING A PHILOSOPHY TO A PUNCH FIGHT.

And it is worth noting that he created an absolute classic about power and gender dynamics in Oleanna. The kind of play so finely wrought in its nuance that audiences end up slit in half about which of the two characters is the protagonist.

Either they shot all the editors, or the author hasn’t really read many plays, especially not Shakespeare.

Is it bad that all these reviews recently started a conversation with friends today about going to see the play? It’s clearly not great but one doesn’t get the most chances ever to see John Malkovich do his thing live.  Plus it sounds curiously  messy

Geev dat myan his ryekomend styar.

Which title? Bitter Harvest, or the play’s actual title Bitter Wheat?