Then bravo for your unprovoked attack on deep dish pizza and White Sox fans in a newswire about an Aloha billboard, you're hilarious. And really, any reasonably well informed man should know that the Kansas City Royals won the series last year, ending a 30 year drought, you shouldn't flaunt your ignorance.

Take a look around wrigley sometime, way more fat fucks per capita than any other ball park in the league. And by the way, that's the 2005 World Series Champion White Sox, douchebag, can't wait to see the cubs blow it at some point and extend the misery to 109 years, one zero nine.

Agree that the Watts kill cleans up one thread in a natural way and ramps up the chaos and tension for the end game, though when I saw Chekhov's ice pick, followed by his refusal to leave, his reiterating that Calvin had no balls, and going to pour a drink, I only wondered where he'd be stabbed.

Cosima is living every girl's dream, a secret lair beneath a comic book store.

A fine actress and lovely woman, the subtlety and strength of her performances in Barbara and Phoenix have really lingered since first viewing them, she's one of the best, and I look forward to more great work from her.

That you upvote yourself on all your posts, real classy, champ, good job.

No, no, no, you're confused. James Franco is a borderline mentally disabled actor/fully mentally ill hipster filmmaker .

That's bullshit. You're a white suburban punk just like me.

One person's beloved favorite is to another a hackneyed, overwrought after school special, go figure.

No, it stands for child of god, a david sedaris memoir. Although, now that I think about it, City of God is another movie I found to be overrated, I read such good reviews but I thought it was really cheesy and amateurish.

I hated that movie. Beyond some pretty good cinematography, it was a pile of shit in terms of both story and performance. It's one thing to have an unlikable, incompetent protagonist, it's another to have a simpering man/baby living in a car because his mommy and daddy are dead, murdering innocent people in a…

Keri Russell put the perfect amount of -tha fuck do I care- into that "I dunno."

I can see that, but when they had him speaking with the black A & R guy, and made a no stereotypes why do I have to do black bands comment, that's fine and all, but it would have made more sense to me to have a kid from harlem or the bronx that hustled his way into an AR gig because he knows music and is also familiar…

i didn't see any disgust coming from Devon; shock, sympathy, concern, maybe, and the long look she gave him as he walked away, it seems more like a crack in the door he might get to walk through rather than a definitive end, which I don't particularly like. It was a good decision to have him confess, because it does…

Dirty Mary, Crazy Larry is no Two Lane Blacktop or Vanishing Point, but it;s still a solid entry in the 70's nihilist car flicks genre.

Christine and Dark Star are for sure to the good, I also liked Vampires and The Fog although they are not top shelf. I gave the whole Masters of Horror series a rewatch awhile ago and while there are a few duds, it's overall really good and worth the time, with Cigarette Burns being my favorite, and Pro Life, with a…

Carrie is awesome, I love that she took her cut and bought a 25 acre spread, gated, secure, and of course installed a hidden wall safe/armory before even bothering to drywall the living room. She ain't going down, and she has an exciting hobby that's also a good cardio workout and anger management therapy. I'm still…

I went to college with a high school classmate of Daly, he was one of the best natural athletes I've known, a football all-american (D. III) and a 2 handicap golfer. Our group of friends golfed like 18 -36 holes a day during the summer and he was generally at least 10 - 15 shots clear of the best from among our group…

This quote Louie C.K. placed at the end of Ep. 9 of Horace and Pete, such an amazing and impressive piece of writing and performance, certainly gets at that those beliefs:

Yeah, and, you know, it's like, Brooklyn in 2016, so maybe throw some micro brews , and wine behind the bar, and mix a few fucking overpriced cocktails and you might actually find yourself with a profitable business.