Jesus, when will someone get those robe-fillers back on the fucking leash!
Jesus, when will someone get those robe-fillers back on the fucking leash!
Well… it's sort of a thing… the engineers are probably fine, as are the producers that are credited because of their ownership/management of the studio space… the hair/makeup/wardrobe people have other gigs or might be on contract to the studio space. It's on pay cable so there are not a bunch of ad people involved……
I was going to mention that.
Real salt-of-the-earth, common people… you know, morons.
So… there is a difference between 'exasperation' and, like, a 'weary disappointment'.
Wait, hold on… several questions, number one: Really?
You are correct.
I feel dirty for buying it.
You know who does have a solid future? Eddie and Anna. He's a reformed cat-burglar and partner of a fancy New York restaurant, and she works for Vatican Inteligence. He's her 'cowboy' and she's his… um… lady he wants to fuck after getting out of prison…
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A match made in heaven.
Well, not Hudson Hawk… it's in the 1%
Turns out it was just her foot that was smarting… somehow… I wasn't doing anything that far down.
Get off my lawn!
Was it that stupid 'this lady is anti-white and shouldn't write' thing? I came across that last month when I was going through the Leftovers. Boy such a shitshow.
A few years later I went to Coachella and swore off festivals entirely.
There's a reason it never got made.
Hey! Out of touch riverine elites! There's other places with a magical underworld besides London!
The Clash have a movie all about how being an asshole isn't cool.
There's a lot going on recently that boils down to:
"Hey, don't be a shithead"
"Yeah, but…"
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"You can't tell me what to do!"
Sir, you have not had to deal with a warped tour in Phoenix, in the summer, sober.
Shit, he is? Right on.