I think it’s more poor choice of words than malice. She’s a neo-burlesque artist, she doesn’t have a press secretary.

Is that what drunk people are like? I should have let my dad know when he was screaming at me for eating his potato chips.

Pop music isn’t dad rock.

Why isn’t this a half hour NBC sitcom?

I think you might want to actually read about blacklisting if you think it has anything to do with the completely pretend modern concept of “cancelling”. (“Pretend” in that canceling is not actually a thing. Check out Mel Gibson’s new movie trailer on YouTube right now or the review here on the AvClub for Casey…

I understand where you’re coming from, but also think it is important to remember the history and the horrible disservice done to Bernstein and the other blacklisted writers. 

What a shame that a talented writer will first and foremost be known for the blacklist controversy. The blacklist was one of the worst things in which Hollywood has ever been involved, and that’s really saying something. R.I.P.

Murray always insisting on doing a roll call for only three people really does track with Palmer saying “everyone clapped" when it was just one dude.

Honestly, bullshit turns like this are a big part of the reason I stopped reading open-ended ongoing monthly comics in the early 90s... and it happened through the X-Men franchise titles I was reading, though the problem was endemic to a lot of titles from many houses.

The combination of meandering plotlines punctuated…

It’s become more culturally acceptable for a man to reject fruits and veggies, whereas traditionally, females have been the family caretakers and more likely to engage in specific nutrition behavior.

Sort of, imagine an Aldi in the size of a regular grocery store and almost everything inside is yellow.

It’s a rumor...

Actually, NERD!

Speaking of riding a segue...

“Dianne Feinstein ends up looking particularly bad” should be the title of her biography.

They’d better figure out a damn good explanation because in real life you’d never see a scenario where 15 years pass and four friends don’t remain as close as ever.

The dancing down the street bit has always worked for me because it reveals something fundamental about Peter Parker — even when he’s mind-controlled into being evil, he’s still a massive nerd with no real idea how to be cool. As punctuated by an endless series of confused and incredulous glares from pretty much every…

When cyborg is not on screen, all the other characters should be asking, “where’s cyborg?”

I just want to say how great it is that everybody is back, and i hope the holiday break was good for everybody — the super sparse Takeout offerings over the past couple of weeks gave me Takeout-withdrawal, and I’m glad to have the range of writers and articles back and the cool comments, too.