It also has a funny '50s-style restaurant where they make their own root beer.

I go to cool weird houses all over the country. Besides House on the Rock, which is amazing, and the Winchester Mystery House, which is cool but overpriced (and the story about Sarah Winchester eluding spirits is pure bunk), here are some under-discussed examples, well worth a visit:

Okay, here's my Roger Daltrey story…

I once walked past Nick Nolte one night in Beverly Hills. He was wearing a karate outfit.

Don't forget, he directed Parents and My Boyfriend's Back!

I Am Joe's Pretty Thing

THE TWIST: It's neither. Just some dude. I know this because every American man has a doppelgänger in the UK.

I think about this a lot. Some things are pretty certain: No invasion of Iraq (regardless of whether 9/11 would have happened). No John Roberts or Samuel Alito on the Supreme Court, and thus no Citizens United. No tax cuts for the wealthy. No $140b tax rebate giveaways. Aside from that, who knows? Probably better…

I just saw this movie for the first time a few weeks ago. It's got some camp appeal, especially that ridiculous ending, but as a post-Halloween horror flick it's surprisingly tame. If they cut the one or two "fucks" out of the dialogue, it would have been PG.

Tyler Perry's Stop! Or You'll Shoot My Mom

I almost upvoted this comment, then I saw that you had exactly 7000 upvotes and didn't want to mar such perfection.

Diary of a Wimpy Kid Who Becomes a School Shooter

I'd like to hear some AV Club recommendations for Kurosawa's lesser-known films. For instance, I thought Tokyo Sonata was fantastic, though it's not a genre picture. License to Live: interesting and poignant. Seance is good, though I prefer the original Seance on a Wet Afternoon. I couldn't get into Charisma, though…

It's steps away from the Thames Barrier, which is moderately interesting, so you can combine the two in one day trip. And there's a good chip shop nearby.

Someone needs to make a movie about that poor girl who's locked up in a recording studio somewhere, forced to sing all these creepy versions of '70s/'80s pop songs for trailers.

When millennials can't even, they don't even.

I'm such a geek for this film that I even made a pilgrimage out to Maryon Park in Charlton, UK, where the photography/murder scene took place. (I live in California.)

Still not as bad as Lin-Manuel Miranda rapping "TIM KAINE IN THE MEMBRANE"

I saw this guy at the vet. His dog was the most nervous little thing I've ever seen.