Can’t wait for all the Metropolis incels to freak out when Maria is recast as anything but a blonde German woman.

There’s a really bad Fawlty Lotus SNL sketch somewhere in there.

“After watching a (VCR!) tape”
I sincerely cannot fathom why a movie that takes place in 1984 featuring a VCR should be at all surprising/odd/whatever the hell this forced-snark implication is.

Walk Hard, if Wes Anderson directed it, I guess.

The main thing that bothered me about this, is that there was no narrative reason to have them by a stream at the foot of a Pacific Northwest vista to begin with. They could have opened the episode with them along the road, caption and all, and it would have been fine.

I’m curious what that .5 good Superman movie is, because I could think of a few that you could make that argument for.

Yup, there was no narrative reason for them to be in a wilderness. Indeed, it would have played a lot better if they were walking through abandoned suburbs (which is what metro Boston area really looks like).

Ted McG does show up on Shrinking, though!

Someone should be fired for suggesting “10 miles west of Boston” looks like the Pacific Northwest. I mean, that’s like downtown Newton FFS. 

It’s neither a gourmet nor travelogue show. It’s about his connecting with people and cultures through food (with a smattering of good ol’ fashion Jewish humor). Not to everyone’s taste, which is fine. I’ve been to a number Phil’s panels, they’re a delight.

Its....good. But not great. The first half-ish is a solid Goodfellas followup, but when the narrative shifts to oily James Woods chasing around Ginger, it gets tedious.

I call these “laundry-folding movies”.

It was Walk Hard in HDR.

It was so aggressively average. Yeah, the real flying scenes were cool, toss ‘em a tech award, but best overall picture? C’mon.

The Cut Wife was indeed amazing. I’d love to see the same vibe in Agatha.

I think, but can’t be sure, you did what I saw you do.

She was also doing more of an Italian impression than Jewish.

Great show. Still blows my mine it featured a very dour Rachel Brosnahan.

Nothing like some bouncy California Jazz to accompany the destroyer of worlds!

Not for nothing, but I would watch the eff out of that movie.