Yes, pity the poor entertainment corporations, unwitting pawns in the Wachowskis' game.

It depends. Do the Stooges get Curly and Shemp and Joe and Curly Joe, or just Moe, Larry, and one of the others?

I think she's suggesting a very specific form of slashfic.

Now that I've got your attention, let's talk about your new interface…

I like all the parties involved, but no thanks, Netflix.

Better run this past the citizens of Busytown.

Ha, had no idea. Thanks!

* Dan Aykroyd eagerly awaits the ringing of his crystal skull-shaped telephone *

Wouldn't he be a ghost, which necessitates bustin'?

Is this your first boycott?

Edit: Oops, misread your post, sorry.

Ha, same here.

He wrote a book about biking in Africa that I wouldn't mind reading.

Back when God was a child and before Nirvana changed the game, guitar magazines were filled with lots of discussion about who could play faster/how to play faster, and whether playing multiple notes by picking adjacent strings rather than a single string was "cheating". It was a special time.

Then you're more fortunate than most. I'd rather hear a house full of frat boys defend "Dave" to multi-generational Phish patchouli-clouds than hear someone indignantly explain why 2112 was so ahead of its time and how Neil Peart needs every single one of those drums.

*fierce debate ensues about whether sweep picking "counts" as playing 1/64th notes*

Regardless of his epic douchebaggery, John Mayer has chops.

Have you never heard a little band called Rush?

They're only mostly Dead.

I thought using the Licorice Comfits was smart. When Dick mentioned finding this LP, it leaves the audience/readers with the alienating feeling of not having heard of a band, including hard-core record snobs (who haven't felt that way in a while). Since every other band in the movie/book is real, you assume that The…