Pass.

I do take morbid delight in the idea of keeping a skeleton in a trunk for a couple decades, though…

I mean, they'll be back for the new MST3K, though.

Headline should read "Watch out Netflix: your selection is wack as fuck and if not for BoJack Horseman, people would be leaving in droves."

This looks actually really fucking awesome. Wanna play it with Bad Day on the Midway, Puppet Hotel and Bad Mojo.

I only care about this if it's a remake of Jekyll and Hyde… Together Again.

That's the only way Dino was able to cum.

I haven't watched his show, but, I mean, he's not wrong.

Harrison Ford: switch to indicas, yo.

Carrey's tone deaf Jim Carrey performance sunk the entire film.

It's the exact opposite for me. I find Panda Bear's solo stuff endlessly listenable, but stuff like Pullhair Rubeye and Slasher Flicks feel cluttered and busy, very Centipede Hz (which I'd probably put right at the bottom of my list).

Christopher Nolan, a man whose only discernible stylistic flourish is putting a blue filter all over everything.

At this point I'd put PB's Person Pitch and Avey's Down There at the tippy top of a ranked list.

They walk in, play "College" and bounce.

Uh… I really liked Danny Brown's Atrocity Exhibition and the new live recording of Ween's GodWeenSatan and that pretty much wraps up my 2016 year in review. Otherwise I just listened to The Frogs.

"After he drives." Sure.

Every sentence in that GQ article is a diamond.

Dinah-Sours.

I fully support anyone who provides me double western bacon cheeseburgers.

Night Stand with Dick Dietrick. Timothy Stack created both series. Goddamn, I miss him and his low-rent dick jokes and I mean that as sincerely as possible.