A friend of mine is rather disgusted about the recognition for the word ‘swole’.
A friend of mine is rather disgusted about the recognition for the word ‘swole’.
A friend of mine is rather disgusted about the recognition for the word ‘swole’.
I would have never guessed that Robert Pattinson could pull of ‘olde-tymey face’ but he looks halfway convincing in that tweet/photo.
If?
PREACH.
My secondhand Kubrick was a git story:
I’m not the only one? I thought I was the only one (re: Mona). I don’t hate her but right now, I don’t really see how she’s good for the team. Or maybe she’s just too twee for me - not her voice, not her look, but her complete lack of chill/willingness to be practical.
That was a really, really good episode. And perhaps the first time I’ve liked Bortus (no, I’ve not watched ‘About a Girl’ - maybe someday).
Where’s Mrs. Croft, older sister of Captain Wentworth from Persuasion? She was so lovely in that film as one of the few people from the very outset you see being nice to Anne ...
I’m just here to campaign on my favorite subject: lamb bacon.
Doggone it, I was ready to sit this one out entirely, but you had to go mention Lobster Johnson as played by Thomas Haden Church and that made me tingle just a little bit. Probably won’t see it in a movie theater but I’ll probably run across it on cable and wait for the LJ parts.
As someone who 1) came to the show about halfway through its run and 2) lived in South-Central L.A. before, during and after the Rodney King incident, resulting trial and the riots thereafter ... I wanted Mackay in jail at the end. So, great show but I was unsatisfied because the aftermath was almost too true to life.
Funny thing - this is my ex-Congress critter. He represents the southern part of the East Bay before it becomes the actual South Bay. Local boy, former county prosecutor. He’s fine - very liberal in a very liberal district though not a flaming socialist/rabble-rouser like some of his colleagues to the north and…
Good advice, yes.
I came to the realization ... no, epiphany, yesterday that Jaime Camil really needs to star with Mark Ruffalo in a film about brothers separated at birth or something ...
Eraserhead’s gentle twin?
My husband roomed with a supposed descendant of Genghis Khan while in grad school in upstate New York. Nice guy, he said.
I was at a 16 mm shorts film fest last night and so happens that one of the clips was an extended interview Hammill did for the release of Star Wars, and the part they played was distinguishing how Harrison Ford obviously appreciates the role of Han Solo but Hammill just GEEKS OUT about the whole thing.
Well, dang. Wednesday is just too busy.