It's falafel! FALAFEL!

"I get a little sweet at bedtime."
If I didn't love the man already, that episode of FWJ did it…

Whoa… Nuppeppō-a-gogo at the :08 mark.

>pulls off rubber mask<
"IT'S CONRAD MURRAY!"

Mike Watt is the only performer I always go out of my way to see (Deerhoof is a close second).
Props to Noel- fIREHOSE was the first club gig I went to, at 15. Fucking red-hot show (literally, too- it was June and about 97 very damp degrees inside Maxwell's). I stole Mike's cigar (which he had accidentally, hilariously…

This is fucking heartbreaking and, as a dad, terrifying.

I was thinking more of the glut of obviously fully CGI junk that cluttered up too many movies to count. There was major over-reliance on a (very valuable and useful) new toy, until the pendulum started to swing back in the direction of people saying, "Hey, remember practical effects? What if we used CGI and practical…

Right… celebrating/overusing digital to the near-exclusion of practical. as was done for a long stretch of the first part of this century, was pointlessly silly.

Maybe he can't draw dongs like he can't draw feet so it'll only ever be in silhouette.

*installed*

It's true… the guy's playing 12-dimensional meatloaf. In white shoes after Labor Day.

Chris Christie Digital presents Bridgegate 3D

Deaner's solo in "Even If You Don't"
Sneaky Pete Kleinow's solo in "It Just Might Be A One-Shot Deal"

Very confusing to American people to keep track of which Beastie Boy is dead. Ad-Rock dead (or sick) guy! Only I can fix!

Meh… got nothin' on the original:
https://www.youtube.com/wat…

Durst?
(Robert or Fred?)

HA, yes, I've seen that interview!

I saw both Heartbeeps and Metalstorm: The Destrustion of Jared-Syn in the theater… but Dave with Kevin Kline and Sigourney takes the cake. I already wanted to kill everyone in the movie and myself by the time Charles Grodin's character, Kline's accountant friend (?) who's helping to fix the national budget, intones,…

I go to Montreal once or twice a month, have for many years. I grew up in North Jersey. I have a very hard time even calling Montreal bagels "bagels". It's not quite as much a night and day comparison as NY/NJ pizza vs. Chicago deep-dish (which is a miserable abomination and not pizza), but… almost.

No.