Congratulations- you have no idea what it’s like to be at the lowest levels of depression, but you’ve spouting off about it anyway.
Congratulations- you have no idea what it’s like to be at the lowest levels of depression, but you’ve spouting off about it anyway.
I completely understood her concerns, until I realized how mild the choreography actually was.
Says the guy who just pointed out something that many other people here have pointed out.
A powerful person in Hollywood is a powerful person in Hollywood. Just because you’re not a kid anymore doesn’t mean that he couldn’t smear your reputation.
People said the same thing about Weinstein.
For the first three seasons, the character was living in the closet as a zombie. That’s why she looks like a New Zealand blonde, and not a Romero zombie.
I agree that there’s nothing wrong with being calculated.
A ten-year-old asking if she can marry her father? The writers seriously went with that?
Have none of the show’s writers ever commented on this?
And I don’t buy for a second that a high-profile man as deeply closeted as Lee Miglin (if he was, in fact, gay) would allow a photo to be taken of him with a bunch of young gay men.
It wasn’t Ricky Martin’s character who chased him down the street. That was one of Versace’s staff. Rick Martin’s character stayed with Versace.
I wouldn’t be surprised if the producers have an intended top three.
Sorry, but it utterly fails to show that Mildred’s attempt at revenge is as misguided as, say, Dixon throwing that guy out a window.
Are you actually taking the position that fans have no right to criticize a show’s writing?
The Beatles, on the other hand, never won any awards or had any mainstream success, so shit-talking about their abilities makes perfect sense.
People watch a show like this knowing there’s going to be a human body count. They don’t watch it expecting to see some poor dog get shot. It shouldn’t be surprising that people are bothered by the sight of something like that.
He was absolutely fantastic on the second season of In Treatment. His breakdown scene is one of the most heart-breakingly realistic things I’ve ever seen on television.
Cunanan is sleeping with people for money, using high end luxury goods, and trying to convince everyone that he’s rich and elite.
He never DID get anywhere near Versace in real life, except a) possibly speaking to him at a club once, and b) going up to him on the street one morning and shooting him.
“Do people really believe that there would be no isolation or alienation under capitalism?”