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Oh great, now I’m reminded of his My Little Pony monologue from Talking for Clapping.

People should really fucking drop this.

When walking between tasteful and tasteless, you can trust Madonna to do the wrong thing.

Their pairing reads like Grace & Frankie, but younger.

I’m curious if this strong a focus on Nicole Fosse is because she’s a credited co-executive producer and is working through some stuff.

We all agree that the Narrator is Mateo-from-the-future, right?

it’s a big blow to Xo, who has always been desperate to hold on to her youth

I chuckled at the fact that two male actors, who are white, both have “white” in their last names.

I mean, that guy was a troll, but this guy is a sociopath. If I were that troll, I’d sleep with one eye open for the rest of my life.

I do like that Hulu firmly positioned itself in “we’re fine with doing niche indie comedy” space. Someone should, and somehow it feels like we’re getting fewer of those recently. PEN15 is enjoyable almost in spite of itself and Ramy feels like “Atlanta, but about Muslims”, with parts of it being very openly

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The “I can make you whole again” line would seem like a deliberate nod to the Atomic Kitten song, except... do Americans know it at all?

It’s still very creepy that Barry has another reason to call his wife’s father “dad”.

“So, this isn’t exactly the Vulcan greeting, but my other fingers don’t bend that way”.

I got a Dawes notification for this?

Eh, sorry, didn’t read the entire review before rushing to post this.

The only problem with referencing “The War of the Worlds on the radio” story is that the widespread panic that followed it was a hoax. It’s an old anecdote that everyone likes to tell, but, um...

So let me just put up a sign that says “death to all people who laugh at Nazi jokes, especially Agathia”.

Stop using the word “unknowingly” incorrectly. And “hate”, for that matter.

The title of the article confused me for a bit, and I got really worried they’re gonna do a Sense8. I’m glad we’re getting a proper season after all.

Damn it, Netflix. Be better.