Ledger as the Joker is like some being from another Universe manifested, fully formed, in our own.

To be fair, those of us who had seen “Clean and Sober” said “Oh my yes.”

So that’s why I never made it as a performance artist!

Look, even some White people hate how White everything is.

Did Evelyn Waugh write about rbots fighting giant monsters?

Yep. Are we supposed to be rooting for them here? WTF?

Aw, bless. :)

Christ, I could do without THAT fucking song too.

That’s, like, two steps sideways from what COULD be a really fun movie, if US Christianity wasn’t so often bland, didactic, and self-serious.

Sure.

I dunno - I think it’s an open question as to whether he mayo may not beat our hero.

“Why, then, does Meg still square off against a grayish, tentacled manifestation that could appear in the over-cranked climax of any number of comic-book movies? Why does Charles Wallace show off his precocity like a screenwriter-approved mini-adult when hearing him speak like a grown-up at a crucial juncture late in…

Mrs. Which and I were just talking last night about how crazy this is. Makes my farandolae quiver, it does.

Jesus God. This was a show that existed?!?

Are you ready for the sausage?

Suggestion:

The director of “Tank Girl”, Rachel Talalay, has gone on to do great work on “Doctor Who” and a bunch of other shows. (And she’ll be a guest at the WHOlanta convention in May!) And punked-up Lori Petty is a delight to watch.

I was an extra in the UN scene. There was a little more after that - at Nakia’s command, the video screens were supposed to light up with footage of Golden City technology, and all of us in the audience went nuts.

“Betrayed”?!? Ooh, look who’s so big with his fancy talk!

Go to The Buttermilk Drop at St. Bernard and Dorgenois for the eponymous pastry - way better than beignets!