Christian Slater = "Fetch."

I agree wholeheartedly with the assessment of Dear White People. It was very uneven, and the characterization (particularly that of Kyle Gallner's character and most of the other White characters) was seriously lacking. But the characters who were done well were done exceptionally well, and the humor was spot-on. I…

Bravo. This finally explains the antagonistic feelings I've had toward Murphy for his portrayals of gay men that I just felt powerless to express.

"You are being cheertator, Ganondorf, and a pain in my ass!"

This show is stellar. That is all.

What's interesting to note for me is that with at least (presumably) 2 more weeks of shooting, Val has no more scenes with Seth, and yet has more scenes to shoot. This whole project is very transparent on Paulie G's end, and I'd imagine that at this point Paulie is seeing what Billy, Jane, & the HBO producers are…

Fatty had a party! Oh my god, I almost forgot about that!

"I heard he got all the funk that Sisqo missed!"

The Good Wife is, without a doubt, the finest, best written, most consistent, and well acted show on network television. If I wrote TV (I'm more of a poetry/short fiction/creative nonfiction guy) that is the show I'd want to write for.

Shouldn't the Simmons/Tripp shipping be called Stripp? Or am I the only one?

There are three flowers in a vase.

I kinda disagree about Dollhouse, in that the entirety of Season 2 was leagues above the first half of Season 1. The mere fact that Season 1's finale finds the series in the same place that the original unaired pilot would have *begun* the series tells you everything you need to know. Season 2 may have been a rushed…

Ha!

That cautious optimism. The most horrifying part of the entire episode.

Maybe the show runners aren't really expecting there to be a season 7, and plan to go out as Alicia takes office. I mean I adore the show and would watch it if it ran as long as Bonanza (or is it Gunsmoke?), but the likelihood of season 7 is a long shot, and they may know that.

It actually sounds like the beginning of some really hot gay S.H.I.E.L.D. porn.

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I stay about that Lennie Briscoe life. Who doesn't?

You must point me to this majestic bastion of movie theaters with liquor and pastries!

Nooooo I need these reviews and their brutal honesty for sustenance and sanity! I don't know what I'll do every Sunday at 1 am without you guys!