I agree with you. I liked the five minutes he was in, and hated pretty much everything else.

Don't worry, he'll do incredible work on something else that he won't win for.

It's a good movie that people mistook for being a great one. That happens a lot with Best Picture winners.

The book was actually really good for what it was, but the window for this movie has long since closed, and can only wind up being regrettable for everyone involved, I imagine. I'll be happy to be proven wrong.

I saw Master of Disguise in the theater.

I lost at the Emmys and then got drunk on Saturday. 'Twas pretty fun.

I attended the Upper Midwest Regional Emmy Awards where I was nominated for a two-part news series I worked on last year, and, drumroll please… I lost. Oh well. Was still a good time, and two of my co-workers won which was great, and now I'm all full of motivation to shoot the crap out of the next thing I work on.

The fact that, when asked why they picked a song that wasn't on the list, they didn't respond, "Damn the man," is the epitome of a wasted opportunity.

But sir!

"Do we sell any Rush CDs?"
"No need man, I got 'em all on my Zune."
"You have a Zune?"
"Nah, I'm just kidding, I'll go get my iPod."

I learned that from Boy Meets World.

I prefer ballet. The bear in the little car slays me.

IN ROD WE TRUST

"Tracy… I don't know how to say this… die-ab-uh-tees?"

This ain't rock 'n' roll. This is… genocide!

Not a big Melville crowd.

I believe it's "comedienne."
*ducks*

I love John Mulaney and have a huge tolerance for simple multi-cam sitcoms. I will gladly watch this.

If only there was an expert on the matter here who could weigh in
**eyes furiously scan room for HBO CEO of Tits**
EDIT: Nevermind

I'm just going to say, this feels like gotcha journalism.