I think he was more annoyed by the digital readouts on nuclear warheads. Like, just in case you need to know how many minutes are left before you and everything else within a 20 mile radius are vaporized.

If I visit Japan, there's only one thing I absolutely must do: Leave a bottle of sake at Ozu's grave, on which is inscribed the character "Mu" (emptiness).

Foodfight is such an amazingly colossal fuckup, I'm glad it exists as it is, rather than as a mid-tier Pixar ripoff.

#oscarssorevenant

"I better lay off the spicy foods—that dream was seriously rapey."

I think Martin is good at exploding narratives (e.g. Ned's execution, the Red Wedding), not so much putting the pieces back together, much less bringing them to a satisfying conclusion. His promises to bring the series to a conclusion in two books (or three, or four) seem particularly ludicrous, considering that all…

"chattel for all time" in the sense that the slaveowner was under no legal obligation to free the slave or the slave's descendants. Ever. Though, indeed, some did free their slaves as either an act of charity or because the slave had accrued enough money to buy their way out.

Dear Arby's,

This movie is worth it for the sole fact that it has Peter Ustinov in it.

The United States and the Roman Empire have nothing in common! Nothing I say!

Was he hiding in your trunk with a synthesizer?

I don't know, man. The fact that he acts workmanlike about his predicament from the get-go made it, for me, more powerful later on when he has the breakdown in the rover. Did he seem "completely unfazed" then?

Dred Scott v. Judge Dredd: Who is the law?

I'll wait for the sequel: Fuck Buddies 2: Fuck Tha Police

I've argued this in previous Terminator threads, but: T1 is fantastic action-horror sci-fi, while T2 is fantastic action-adventure sci-fi. Which film you like more really boils down to which genre of film you prefer.

A million chifferobes isn't cool. You know what's cool? A billion chifferobes.

Thanks Oboema!

Who?

His minor surgery was eighteen months ago, but he knows a doctor who can get him what he needs without too many questions. That's the gritty realism I expect from my Superbowl ads.

He was able to string together more than two words without committing an egregious grammatical error—he even ended with a period. That's Top Commenter material right there.