I liked it. It's certainly a very different Lynch movie, but I don't mind my artistic heroes wandering from their enclosed ranges.

Lamest Job Ever, Internet!

Careful, or they'll write you out.

Yeah, but he used to be cool, maaaan….

Woo, there's an old chestnut.

I saved that photo out of morbid interest, but on a different computer or I'd put it on Photobucket and link it or something. Guess we'll just have to rely on the AV Club's search feature.

You show a refreshing optimism, redolent of the best of what Star Trek was about when it was about something. Here's an upvote for you.

He also noticeably winced on camera when asked about that trailer, which doesn't bode well.

Didn't Simon Pegg write this one? I checked, he's one of many I guess. Still, I feel sorry for him for having gotten himself stuck in this black hole of a franchise.

That's too bad, that would be sort of fun to see.

Back in the late 90s or so I used to spend time going through my copies of the Psychotronic Guides and the TV listing and finding stuff to watch. One day this came up on AMC I think, and it was quite the breath of fresh air and quality in my otherwise cheese viewing. I think it was one of the movies that taught me…

I too still have some unlabeled VHS tapes sitting around somewhere, and a VCR. If I had some way to record them for YouTube - and an unlimited lifespan to while it away on such pointless pursuits - I've thought I might sit down and record all the 80s/90s commercials and oddball bits I could find.

This has to be the strangest Dungeon and Dragons team of players I've ever seen.

They might have made for a slow movie, but a good book isn't a good movie, the demands of each medium are very different. I love films, but you really can't find more space to fill in and explore than you can in a book. That already means I'll prefer a book to any film.

I saw the movie Blade Runner before I read Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep? (or indeed, any PKD), and although the film is lovely and everything, it feels so shallow compared to anything PKD wrote that it throws into sharp relief for me the humanity and deeply interestingly weirdness of PKD's writing.

A local museum is hosting a display of samurai armor and you can even buy a sword there.

I'm really sure you don't want to hear it, but it can be two things.

Hark! I espy me one indignant commentator!

This comes in very late after this article was originally posted, but heed these words from the future: don't bother.

You guys specifically chose that header (phrasing!) picture just to make this film come across as repellent to most readers, didn't you? Then again, if i could somehow work dick pictures into my everyday job, I probably would, so I understand.