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He certainly could, especially given that gag in The Sopranos where an increasing senile Uncle Junior mistakes Larry David and Jeff Garlin on his TV for himself and Bobby.

My parents loathed Rush and still do because of Ayn Rand, absolutely.

Aye I was going to say, he mostly dialled in for Season 2. I assumed at the time it was a shielding thing.

Also he could never find his mentor, because he mentor was Hidin’.

Yep, he was called Moe. He composed a lot of things but those dirty songs were very much Moe’s art.

I’d add the Quarantine episode in there, especially given the limitations. Obviously that one includes the main cast but it was very much out on its own.

I was talking about eight freaks who have legs - legged freaks x8.

Filmmakers are scared to set films on an Ostrich Farm lest they be compared to, and inevitably fall short of, Eight Legged Freaks.

I’m actually the other way, I think “Aquaman sucks” is a lame, overused gag propagated by hacky dreck like The Big Bang Theory.

KJ Apa has form in that direction, both in his personal life and in his filmography.

In a decently ordered society that film would have made her a megastar and would be her most famous and recognised role.

Indeed he does, and the cast is predictably wild:

That Babylon film and Wes Anderson’s Asteroid City both seem to be employing vast swathes of Hollywood, too. Also Barbie.

He died of a heart attack of not surprise.

The poor woman, all the good she’s done in her life and yet every time I see a news article about her, that is my first thought.

Noel Gallagher has a new album release to publicise his latest round of interviews, as the old joke goes.

That’s right, and remember neither Styles nor Gallagher practice their songs, they “training” them.

I remember the great Viz describing each song in the Oasis catalogue as “Any Kinks song mixed with Rebel Rebel”, which I liked.

If something dumb was said by a Gallagher brother, it could well be either of them.

I’m admittedly speaking from ignorance here because I haven’t seen any of them, but these three films just seem like a migraine in celluloid form.