God's not dead and he's ready to strut his stuff! This Yahweh is WAY OUT!
God's not dead and he's ready to strut his stuff! This Yahweh is WAY OUT!
Yes, it is very unfair to suggest they have Asperger's based on interviews. Some people are stilted and robotic on camera for the same reason they freeze up in front of a crowd. How is it fairer to say they have a neurological condition rather than poor speaking skills or zero charisma?
Asperger's being used as an equivalent to asshole? In a post about losing respect for the Coens because they're supposedly dismissive to the struggles of other people who fall outside of the social norm?
So Jonas Venture Senior is now officially Monarch's father, right? That's the season 6 ending revelation we're headed to? Because I swear if they try dragging their feet on this to save it for another season like this was GoT … who am I kidding? I'd still watch season 7.
There's a teaser for this abomination where it's just the pug part staring silently into a mirror. There's a moment where it recognizes the ghastly sight it has become before it breaks down and starts uncontrollably slapping itself. It's truly the most horrifying thing to come from Madison Avenue. https://youtu.be/jNqm…
He was always an asshole.
"In a world where Deadhead Miles—a never theatrically released 1973 trucker comedy written by Terrence Malick—is available at the click of a button…"
Christ …
From an article in The Atlantic:
Excellent observations. But what triggers my spidey-sense about this story, though, is why Alan Wurtzel would release his estimates of Netflix's ratings in the first place.
Best part of that story is that the sidebar itself has a story on PewDiePie's new network that Disney bought for $500 million.
Starred for calling out the bullshit survey methodology on that motherfucker.
The castoff MRE bin. Now that takes me back. The most sorry collection of crackers, tabasco sauce, and cocoa powder the world has ever seen.
AAAGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!
"The singers all loathe the sight of one another, the chorus despises the singers, they both hate the orchestra, and everyone fears the conductor; the staff on one prompt side won't talk to the staff on the opposite prompt side, the dancers are all crazed from hunger in any case…"
This is, legitimately, why I always check out the comments on this site as opposed to Deadline or THR or wherever. Some places I'll read the comments section and shake my head like "What the hell was I even thinking?" That has never happened here and I'm pretty damn thankful I can pickup tidbits about Dada theatre or…
"Can you please describe to us what you were wearing? Was it seductive or revealing?" #dinosaursgettingreal"
That recipe takes me back to when I had to learn how to cook. Stupid in the laziest way possible. Fried eggs for breakfast? Just gotta turn that stove dial way up to 10 to get that frying pan cherry red and burn the fuck outta some eggs.
If only Montaigne had a YouTube video of The Muppets singing She Drives Me Crazy embedded smack dab in the middle of On Cannibals. Talk about your missed opportunities.
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Pretty sure she was around three to four-years-old. If I could remember seeing Big Top Pee-wee at around that age then she'd have no problems remembering her parents if they were around.