This episode is basically half the length of the third episode. I don’t even know what an episode is anymore.

That was mostly a waste of time. The Welcome To Hell song was good, and the Irish thing at the end made me laugh a lot, especially the part about the dog with the soul of Oscar Wilde. Also, I’m enjoying imagining what it was like when Saoirse Ronan taught everyone to sound Irish.

I’ve been listening to lots of covers of songs by The Residents. They’re having a contest for fans to do their version of one of their songs, and then we all vote on which are the best and two of them get put on an official release. There are more than a hundred now and the deadline is in two weeks. Most of them are a…

Another disappointingly-named thing: Exploding Head Syndrome.

This has been up almost a day and there are hardly any comments? Well, I guess there wasn’t a whole lot to say about this one. I’ll just mention that it’s funny how Jeff Daniels looks exactly the same even in flashbacks from 15 years prior. Maybe his beard was slightly more colorful, but it was hard to tell through…

I enjoyed this episode quite a bit, especially the way the music was used. Perhaps the world they’ve created (well, half created and half borrowed) is starting to grow on me.

Huh, the new Jumanji actually looks kind of fun. I’m sure the preview makes it look a lot better than it is, and I’m not going to watch it anyway, but still: I’m surprised!

The AV Club has long had a reputation for being overly negative, as evidenced by its appearance in The Simpsons a few years ago. https://news.avclub.com/update-the-a-v-club-was-on-the-simpsons-1798235043

I enjoyed the slow paced scenes in this episode, particularly Truckee and Roy bonding.

Well, the review is about how they haven’t done anything interesting in 17 years, so I’m gonna say no.

Frank learned to love Haight. That would be ridiculously on-the-nose if Haight weren’t a real person, but it’s still very on-the-nose.

So far I’ve only watched the first episode because I like to follow along with the reviews when The AV Club does streaming shows. I’m sure there will be plenty of accidental spoilers in these comments from people who can’t remember what happened when, but what can you do?

“Good afternoon, everybody.”

It’s actually “I’ve got a pain inside that’ll rip through the very fabric of time”. The Internet is full of incorrect lyrics transcribed badly by horny teenagers.

She went to the police and they did nothing, presumably because Scientologists have a lot of clout with them.

I’m looking over his tweets and apparently someone killed their dog, probably someone from the Church. Bastards.

Ugh, it squished all my pasted text together so it’s hard to read.

Wow, that’s surprising. Cedric’s lyrics actually mean something!

As we’ve seen from the recent discussions about Roy Moore, conventional wisdom has it that an adult who has sex with a 14-year-old is exactly the same as one who has sex with an 8-year-old. (Of course, only the most deranged creeps and/or Roy Moore supporters would suggest that conventional wisdom on this subject is…

Half-hour drama? Is that even possible?