I remember an attendant in line telling me they had real astronauts tour it on its grand opening, and they said it was pretty realistic. At which point I left the line, because I enjoy the contents of my stomach right where they belong.

Sweet, thanks. I did manage to find Richard Riegel's rebuttal to the DeCurtis piece, which was pretty damning of DeCurtis in general.

The R&RHOF is basically "Everybody Jann Wenner likesplus whoever the internet is bitching about enough that they can't skip them."

I'll have to seek that out. I love Bangs but I love to get perspective on what others don't like about him.

Also: he was usually naked.

He reminds me for all the world of that movie critic with the walrus stache from that one scene in The Devil's Rejects.

Battle has less filler than the first two, and De La Rocha came into his own as a vocalist/rapper/whatever (Evil Empire had flashes of brilliance but some of it was clunky). Battle is vastly underrated.

I read that at the same time as The Anarchist by John Smolens, about the McKinley assasination. Who knew Leon Csolgosz was so interesting?

Isn't that how DeVito and Rhea Perlman's marriage kinda went? maybe they were just LARPing from his scripts. I'd hate to see what it looks like when they get to Death to Smoochy.

Also any video that stops the song to deliver some dialogue.

Probably Butch Vig's influence with his chronic overproducing.

I was never outright banned from anything but I remember when my mom saw that I had Marilyn Manson's Antichrist Superstar (she was drunk when she bought it for me so apparently it didn't sink in) she just kind of looked disturbed and asked "you aren't into THAT, are you?" All of a sudden Manson went from being a cool,…

I live in hillbilly country and for some reason every store, workplace, and general public area (besides the chain places that all play that same repeating mix withwith "Shiny Happy People" and "Chasing Pavements") all set their radios to the country station. No real thought given to whether it would offend me to hear…

my parents were the same way, although it had no discernable effect on their taste. They'd pretty much just watch anything they hadn't seen, and gave everything an equal chance.

Me & my best friend still play that one on the jukebox at the bar now and then, thinking back to when we were young and would blast that on my boombox at the playground and piss off all the parents.

Jesus, none of the women I work with tried to hide that 50 Shades shit, they wouldn't shut the fuck up about it. Once Charlie Hunnam got announced for the movie they were all walking around talking about watching it with their vibrators at the ready. I work with some oversharing-ass broads.

Its a half ass excuse but at the very least, he kept the family employed and was a part of the kids life. I'm willing to bet tons of famous guys knock women up and just ditch out or, at the very least, just paid off the mother and never showed up. It doesn't excuse what he did by a long shot, but it seems like he…

And that's basically what Shane Black's Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang ended up as. Grantland had a good piece about that a few months ago.

I'm fairly certain I saw them both on a double feature at the local drive-in.

Was that thing going around the other day about Candace Cameron and Jodie Sweetin starring in a Full House reboot where they move in together with their kids just a rumor? Id imagine someone would have brought it up here if not…