I remember really liking the music from the end screen.

Aroo, indeed.

Rassa-frash!

I'll take "Xanax with a gin chaser."

Between "Kill the pigs" and "The Man can only ride you when your back is bent," I'm starting to think that leading Tea Party activists have been possessed by the ghosts of Huey P. Newton, or Bobby Hutton, or some old Weather Underground types.

HEY- IT'S COLD OUT!

Yes, and they are a terrible substitute for brewed coffee.

It's not complicated- just silly.

Hey- I just want a large black coffee. It's the complicated half-caf almond milk latte people who I have to stand in line behind in the morning who are ruining it for everybody.

I've had this happen to me before, and let me tell you, it's pretty annoying.

Heh.

Since the oil economy collapsed and the ice-murder gangs took over, this is pretty much how we all dress now.

I think I had to fight this at the end of a Japanese video game I played last year.

*Joan Rivers voice*

Have you read Gyo yet? Also by Ito Junji. If anything, I thought it was more insane than Uzumaki.

No, no...that's Kowaii. Easy thing to mis-hear.

No. You can't make me make a Cry Me a River pun here. I'm not going to stoop to that level.

Yeah, they got the setting completely wrong.

I've got to say, I mostly prefer the original version of The Producers (because Gene Wilder and Zero Mostel, obvs), but the remake really did a fantastic job with the actual musical numbers from Springtime for Hilter.

Ernst Röhm was still a huge asshole, sexuality notwithstanding.