Margaret O’Brien in Meet Me in St. Louis ... and every other movie she made. Fascinating depth and naturalism to her performances.

Kinja serves a lot of sites, not just AV Club. And it sucks on every one of them.

Not that lazy reporting isn’t great or anything, but he deleted them back in February. Per Social Blade (https://socialblade.com/twitter/user/rianjohnson/monthly):

No review of “Diamonds and Lemons”? Only one episode left in the series...

Yeah. I mean, who would be less receptive to that than Edith?

My mother was a big believer in Dramamine, so none of us ever had carsickness.

I don’t think that’s accurate, about the efficacy of canine chemotherapy? I believe it can be effective for some cancers. (Unless something’s changed in the last few years, lymphoma is always terminal in dogs.)

I’m sorry.

The first time I went to my area’s brand-new mall, as a young teen, my friends and I noticed a shop selling donut holes. What the heck?? We got a bucketful and loved them, which was weird, considering I didn’t really like donuts. But the whimsy of donut holes charmed me.

They still are glorious! Although no longer available warm, generally.

I’m honestly puzzled Benchley thought that was a satisfying death. It was as if the shark just gave up. “Eh, I’ve had a good life.”

If it’s located between a Jay Jacobs and a Bazaar Imports, I will die happy.

I know lots of upper-middle class kids (his family’s place seemed upper-middle class to me, not rich) who work—their parents insist on it as a character-building experience, or their allowances don’t cover everything they want to buy, or they want it on their college applications.

It’s the best episode of The Brady Bunch.

It’s more than just the vest:

It’s like a warning flag to me. May mean nothing, but...

I was grossed out by the milking scene, but loved it anyway. Luke’s saltiness! Rey’s maidenly embarrassment!

I can see that someone I’d previously blocked replied to me, but I can’t see the response. Which is delightful! Thanks, Kinjamprove!

Yeah, they’re the worst. Just a caricature of entitlement and obliviousness.

Star Wars merch has been strong with the Force since three seconds after the first movie was released in 1977.