I always think about the SF writer Norman Spinrad’s review of Lynch’s Dune, in which he observed that Lynch’s biggest mistake was diving deep into the lore at the start of the movie and burying the audience in information they had no context for. Because Dune, at heart, is a very simple story. It’s about a young man…

BEST. SHOW. ON. TELEVISION.

All these straight white men with their hard-ons for disruption can go eat a bag of dicks. 

Last night I was told by the owner of Red Hen in Lexington, VA to leave because I work for @POTUS and I politely left. Her actions say far more about her than about me

I wouldn’t mind a movie with Rose as the lead character. She was my favorite part of The Last Jedi. She wasn’t a Jedi. She wasn’t a super fighter pilot. She wasn’t a general. She was just a grunt. An engineer doing her best to keep the ships in working order, but she was going to be damned if she was going to let…

He’s a douchecanoe; end of story.

“He’s lucky I didn’t land a plane on his fucking house!”