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I get more of a "Patrick Bateman had a baby with that guy from Criminal Minds" vibe

Spent this weekend somewhat depressed and moping around, ending up reading a random article about the Russo brothers and their involvement in Community, Arrested Development and Happy Endings. Since I adore the first two, I gave the third a chance and ended up streaming two seasons of Happy Endings in one happy burst.

People think Frank Sinatra might actually be his dad, there are comparison pictures. If I were him, I'd encourage the rumor.

I don't understand the love either, I watched Midnight in Paris and the roles (shrewish wife, freedom-granting mistress, put upon husband) were so apparent and played so pathetically. I actually watched it with someone who told me how amazing and intelligent it was and I felt so let down. His early movies were good,

Ooh I love this book, it’s an amazing story. The ways society has benefitted from those cells and how her family has not, at least financially, is breathtaking.

I have never, not once, enjoyed a Garry Marshall movie (haven't seen Beaches, guessing it's goodish and why he still has the ability to make movies, don't care, never seeing it), but curse you for giving me the image of feeding a slurping Ted Cruz Campbell's soup.