To clarify: I was all onboard for outing Pascal for her racist remarks, etc, because I felt it served a social purpose. And I love back-room movie negotiations as much as the next person.
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We build her up and then we tear her down. Sure, you’re doing it in the guise of “worshipping her”, but you’re actually sharing really personal details which none of us would have cared about had you not packaged it so nicely for our consumption. Turning a human being and a powerful woman into “camp” is a shitty thing…
I would totally attend a Hedonism resort that made leggings.
Ryan Reynolds is Box Office poison. His brand is literally "bombs". No one, ever, has had more kicks at the can.
Came for the revolutionary shower-sex advice.
I think the real lesson here is that the imps listen to eighties shred-guitar rock.
I love how they introduce each character with a cool move, and even in that context Hawkeye is JUST SO LAME!!!!!!!
You should read up a little on Isaacson before you fulfill absolutely every cliche of poorly informed internet troll shooting out random snarky comments with no basis.
Genuinely worried this guy's face is about to explode!
I despise milk — but I despise people telling us what we should and shouldn't eat even more(especially given how specious the science is on these issues).
At 5:17 there's a Screech look-alike.
Technically Santa Monica is it's own city. Just sayin'.
Actually Ferris does Mindfulness Meditation, not Transcendental Meditation.
And maybe instead of delivering his social message via hip hop he could sing Appalachian folk ballads.
Can't respect any list without Don and Peggy dancing.
The real take away is: argue all you want, but at the end of the day there's people — ie. autistic kids — who desperately need healthcare.
The new information revealed in the video was that Roger Goodell is incompetent.
Why are you fighting with so many people, Fresh Beets? You have such an anger problem. And you just hate women and people of color who aren't the same blackness as you. And you're just so bad at communicating. No wit. No skill. You're like a crazy person on the street, yelling out at whoever passes by. It's sad…
Just admit it — you saw it at Starbucks and made an impulse buy, half-rationalized by the fact you could write an article for Gawker on the topic. Also, you have no kids.