Sony's decline into a corporate shit pile….. yikes.

Maybe if she wasn't a complete closet case her song lyrics wouldn't come off as so…. inauthentic.

I think maybe you have the fan dynamic the wrong way around, as in a whole lot of husbands are still uninterested in sex with the old ball and chain.

So the plot was a standard space opera, but tight by Wachowski standards, the art direction, cgi and world building was awesome. The whole thing hinged on Mila Kunis' ability to carry the film…… sad trombone. She just didn't have the acting chops or screen presence to get it done. When Channing Tatum is acting circles…

Very. No.

Remember kids: entitled, middle aged white men are ALWAYS right.

Undisclosed terms and durations translates as feel good bullshit intended to placate a few Hollywood assholes; at least until they turn out a flop, then it will be STFU and shoot digital.

I've seen most of it, and only one episode has any lasting resonance with me. S3E1 - Summer Song. Probably because it's meta. Kevin is at the beach feeling all mopey and pining for the good old days, until that hot porn chick hits on him.

Fox should have let the rights quietly revert to Marvel.

Ahhh.. the good old days…. abusive, philandering, alcoholic spouse? No matter. Doc, the little lady has the hysteria, can you give her some electro-shock and rest in the asylum?

A woman working for Cos?

You always get a headache when I want non-consensual menstrual sex.

She was lying and just relaying plot details she picked up from Cast Away.

My Granny had something to do with his capture and execution. I come down on her side of history because she made great Christmas cookies. I hate it when women bring in their crappy cookies around the holidays. The bad cooks always add peppermint oil to everything. Yuck. Nobody wants your lousy cookies dumbass. It's…

Twiki (of Buck Rogers fame) gave the most touching eulogy:

I like it a lot. It might not be their best work, but it's their most honest artistic statement.

He has a Jack Daniels bass. Ergo, he is a great bassist.

Dead.

Bon's self aware, tongue-in-cheek, sexual innuendo reminds me a lot of DLR's.

In the context of the vertically integrated monopolies of that era, it's probably truer to say the theater chains owned the studios.