I totally squealed Michael Raymond-James came on. He was great on True Blood, but Terrier's was seriously Awesome.
I totally squealed Michael Raymond-James came on. He was great on True Blood, but Terrier's was seriously Awesome.
Totally agreed. I told Mom that all three of them should have a sit down with The Cricket. She seemed surprised until I reminded her that a. He's a freaking conscience. He'll know the right thing to do and b. he's a therapist in their world. Uniquely qualified to help them out.
Yep, Magnus Bane. I read a LOT of YA fantasy, but I can't for the life of me think of another one.
It was originally titled Powwow.
Now on to why Gawker felt the need to make a "Mail of Tear's" pun and a commenting system called Powwow....
Right here. And I correct people that try to refer to me as "Indian". Indians are from India. I'm a First Nation woman.
Helpful Guide to Racism for Clueless Hipsters:
Just ask Richard Gere
Mainly just normal everyday people. Look, the people you are after are the people you depend on. We cook your meals, we haul your trash, we connect your calls, we drive your ambulances. We guard you while you sleep.
Right, and look at how Tosh handled a rape joke. Is it possible to make "legitimate" rape funny? Yeah, it is. Is it possible to make racism funny? Hell, yeah it is. It takes a light hand but it can happen. Does the comedian/writer need to be talented to make that happen? Well, yeah, that's the only way it works. In…
Blackface is never cool. Never in any context, never.
I read about this a few weeks ago from Debbie Reese's most excellent blog about Native Americans in literature. It's not just the incredibly distasteful blackface, some confusion of the exact geographic differences between North and South America. This is just a horribly conceived idea, written by someone who clearly…
Good lord, I hate the sound of my voice. I swear, in here, I sound like Lauren Bacall. My voice mail recording sounds like a 12 year old on helium.
Spite is an incredible preservative agent.
It's okay, I liked Stranger than Fiction. A lot, actually. I had a strange, never-before urge to climb on Will Ferrell's lap when he played the guitar for her. And the flours, oh my God.
I nominate this as a loser. I mean, why are they even there? What does Glee have to do with anything?
Then don't see it. I'm so over people bitching about casting choices. Michelle Pfeiffer was such a bad choice for Catwoman. She was a beauty pageant contestant. Joseph Gordon Levitt was such a bad choice for Inception. He was in Third Rock from the Sun. Jennifer Biel was the worst choice for the Illusionist. She was…
Does the Preventor wear that suit because he suffered a horrifying accident playing with tiny firecrackers in his youth?
Well, I guess we know what Nimh's secret was.