I don’t know him or his acting, but the pictures you posted make him look like every baby faced born to new money College Republican ever.

100% did not recognize Paul Reiser.

Like the most BORING NAME. John James Preston. JOHN? Really? Pick a more interesting rich dude name. Sebastian, Balthasar, Edmund, Arthur, Roman... etc.

Yeah...no. To say that the best female tennis player in the world would rank behind the 701st best male player in the world is sexist nonsensical bullshit. Just idiotic.

Am I alone in thinking that Mr. Big didn’t so much torture Carrie as she projected all of her hopes and dreams and whatnot onto him and then freaked out every time she got a reality check as to who he was/where she stood with him? He def did some jerk things but I feel like she could have avoided a lot of it by being…

I thought he was called “Mr Big” because it underlined that Carrie was something of a nasty piece of work, who saw others as characters in her own fantasy life?

It doesn’t age well because the main character, Carrie, is a self absorbed asshole.

Here is a radical solution to this problem:

When I was in high school a girl in the grade above me went to one of those scary traveling amusement parks that set up in parking lots. She was on one of those things where you’re in a little swing seat an the whole thing spins around and her seat detached from the ride and she flew across the lot and landed on top…

Nope! This is the worst/deadliest! https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Action_Park

The honest trailer told me everything I need to know about the first one. I assume there’s no need to do honest trailers for the second and third ones, especially since the lame fat jokes never went away.

I hear you on irrational dislike. I have never been able to understand the allure of Dermot Mulroney and his perma-sneer.

Kimmy doesn’t want to drop out though. Michael is a dick when he finds out she’d rather finish college.

Nice. I just watched While You Were Sleeping the other day. Nostalgia is strong. I enjoyed it. I really liked this movie, but haven’t seen it in a long time. This and The Wedding Date are what I think of when I think of Dermot.

I was not a fan of the movie at the time (I’m one of those people who irrationally don’t like Julia Roberts - don’t judge me, we all have an actor or actress that we feel this way about), but your article actually made me want to give it a second chance. All I really remember is the scene with the singing and lobsters…

He’s a beautiful little bar mitzvah boy reading a speech his father wrote him

My only thought is that he has an eminently punchable face. And that voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard.

Don’t shame him for his voice or stature, shame him for being a slumlord who married the daughter of a rapist, racist, anti-semitic slumlord who kept a book of Hitler’s speeches by his bed.

His voice is as skinny as his thighs.

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