The EbolAIDS is also cursed.

I tried to look, but I don’t speak Russian.

Am I the only one who can just watch whatever movies I want and not care, because my morality isn’t tied into how I feel about who’s on the screen?

Somebody get the Coen brothers on the line and get them writing Goodman a part. He can bring Laurie Metcalf along with him.

MGM Studios is holding for you on line two.

Yes. Even with a base assumption of support for accusers it doesn’t mean we shouldn’t be critical or not seek confirmation, additional information. Otherwise how do we distinguish between very, very rare false accusations. Non-abusive uncomfortable situations. And real accusations. How do we distinguish isolated…

He changed his story on the genital part of the incident, and toxicologists indicate he was lying about the drugging. Takei denied even meeting him. At this point, I would not assume that a come-on even occured.

Nah, screw that. The vast majority of the world lives in utter poverty and you and I make hundred times more than they do and we can still not enjoy our jobs. Just because somebody makes more than you do, doesn’t mean that they can’t be unhappy with their job or work environment.

We just didn’t know as much about consent in early 2017 as we did in late 2017!

Red murdered the pope in a sex game/robbery gone wrong.

I’m sticking with Alanis Morrisette as God. You can’t go wrong with a female God.

It’s like a super-horrifying Vermeer painting!

This is like Watergate, where the conspiracy goes deeper and deeper until finally Tom Hanks is revealed to be the ultimate ringleader, and a nation’s innocence is shattered .

I couldn’t help but squeal last week when Lydia told Serena she used to smoke. I miss The Leftovers.

I read the book as a young woman and was horrified, as Ms Atwood intended. But I do think the visual story telling in the television series adds a lot to the story. The cinematography, sets, costumes, lighting - it’s all amazing and I feel like I could watch with the sound turned off and still get what was going on.…

I loved the loooong beat after “What do you girls [ugh] talk about on your walks?” Because, imho, Serena Joy only at that moment realized she had put together a light brunch date where the one who was supposed to play the part of lively, chatty best friend turned out to be a woman with her tongue cut out. Oopsies!

I think it just tasted gross.

“Breathe Me” is such a wonderful song (and was used so perfectly by Six Feet Under, which I still have not watched but watched the ending of and blah blah blah) and the first eight seasons of this show mean so much to me in so many ways that it kind of breaks my heart it’s still fartin’ along like this.

Her mother Doria was sweet and gracious in demeanor, and watching her emotions during the ceremony moved me.

Louis was there! And, because I can’t separate television from reality, I was SCREAMING about it. They all entered together. Louis and Gina Torres seemed to arrive solo (she separated from Laurence Fishburne earlier this year/late last year). She had a fedora-type hat and a red and grey patterned dress with long…