The prequels have tons of issues, but they ran two hours a piece and when they missed the mark it was at least funny.

I love that movie. Parts of it are tremendously silly, but nobody films humidity quite like Spike Lee.

“And that’s for ‘About Last Night,’ you fucking monster!”

Nepotism in Hollywood in only a topic of conversation because the parents and children tend to be equally famous - there’s no segment of American society that fairly distributes opportunity, but we love the idea of “raw talent.” 

For what it’s worth, Wernicke encephalopathy also goes along with alcoholism - usually people who drink instead of eating. 

I don’t think your accounting office should run that way. 

X-Files managed to botch the good-byes at least three times - coming back from a mediocre series finale with a mediocre movie and then a mediocre revival. I don’t know if the revival had a finale or what. 

The media “forgot” Gen X because they’re middle aged and established quantities. The last 4 Supreme Court Justices confirmed were members of Gen X (Kurt Cobain would be the same age as Neil Gorsuch, which is now something I can’t unlearn). They’ll get their due when they start retiring in droves.

The last concert I went to was Nikki Lane in a small venue with about 150 people. It was glorious. 

You do understand dude is just posting nonsense? The thoughts don’t connect to each other, it’s just a gemisch of untruths and factoids he saw online. Trying to reason with it is like trying reason with a blender.

Obviously dude isn’t talking to anyone with mental health problems, he’s busy posting here, where he gets the weird authority of being the only original thread and having all the replies. We could all pick apart this nonsense for a while, since it’s pretty dense, but what’s the point? 

So many words, when none would have sufficed. 

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Paired with a reboot of the Cosby Show where Kirk Cameron plays Cliff Huxtable. Don't worry, he'll wear blackface. 

I don’t know if you could call it “fridging” in the Connery movies because he never seems remotely bothered. 

Yeah, it’s kind of a silly review. The writer seems genuinely unaware of how immediately people in the early 60s felt the Cold War, the space race, and the threat of nuclear war. It’s like reviewing Iron Man and saying, “I don’t know if people in 2009 knew much about political tensions in the Middle East...”

For reference, this movie released in the US in May, 1963, about six months after the Cuban Missile Crisis and 18 years after VJ Day. People were definitely aware of the politics of nuclear war (at least to the extent that the West needed to maintain nuclear supremacy). 

Bodies Bodies Bodies was fantastic, and Rachel Sennott was one of the best parts. Her delivery of “hanging with your smartest, coolest friend” was perfect, and then it was perfect again. 

I feel like a straight adaptation of Mario 3 would be a godsend. “And then Mario turned into a raccoon, and then he turned into a frog, and then he turned into a raccoon again, and the raccoon turned into a statue.”

One review (I think it was the New York Times) said that the remarkable thing about Barbie is how it feels like a person made it.