I wish him well. I remember him fondly from the second season of Buck Rogers almost 40 years ago:
I wish him well. I remember him fondly from the second season of Buck Rogers almost 40 years ago:
A homecoming “shadow cabinet” brings to mind a whole “mirror clique” of kids from the “wrong side of the tracks”. We need to run with this...
And, of course, the nose-picking kid who gets voted Homecoming Groom of the Stool.
That’s quite true with music. I long ago realized that I’d be happier in the long run if I self-rationed good songs, rather than just repeating them like a rat in a Skinner box.
I’ve never quite gotten to that point, because it seemed unnecessary to rewatch when I realized that dropping a line into casual conversation in certain nerdy circles would trigger a reenactment of said scene in its entirety.
I read an “abridged” version back in high school - never felt a need to revisit it - and that part must have been part of the abridgement.
Well, if we’re collecting actors’ brushes with Nazi atrocities, Charles Durning - who played Colonel “Concentration Camp Erhardt” in Brooks’s version - was a survivor of the Malmedy Massacre at the Battle of the Bulge.
“TV’s Michael Gray?!”
‘70s-Scorsese New York seems like such a natural fit for Gotham City that I’m surprised that this seems like the first full-on embrace of it.
There was a blog I followed some years back that supported somebody’s tabletop superhero role-playing campaign. The theme of it all seemed to be that a lot of the player-characters were hero versions of famous villains - a crime-fighting Joker and Penguin were prominent but I believe there were others, Marvel as well…
A “Scots yard” is apparently pretty close to a contemporary American one, so the “Worm of Linton” doesn’t seem especially impressive — Plenty of zoos and Florida backyards have larger constrictor snakes, and I’m sure a fair number of “herpers” keep larger ones at home, without causing all that much harm to crops or…
Can you imagine what the miniatures from 2001 would bring in at auction today if they’d survived?
Having never read the book, I’m curious whether there’s any basis in there for the “rapidly lethal disease with no real symptoms” thing — Is it perhaps referenced by the protagonist/narrator that “she looked more beautiful the nearer death drew”? Or that it was hard to imagine she was actually dying? Or is it all…
It’s one of the MAD parodies I remember most vividly without ever having seen the film — alongside 1973's Love Story-inspired The Way We Were. Something about sappy romances brought out the best in them.
I’m having a hard time thinking of any new group that’s ever been particularly welcome anywhere, historically speaking.
I always associate that song with a curmudgeonly friend of mine, and an exchange when someone heard that he enjoyed it—
It’s arguably the most ‘70s thing in the movie — the idea that apologies are mere bourgeois affectations. Our love is too real to constrain with things like civility and concern for how our actions affect each other, man!
...appearing to relish her role in one of the last great disaster pictures of the 1970s
...appearing to relish her role in one of the last great disaster pictures of the 1970s
I don’t think “sheer volume” describes the output of Peter Benchley. Jaws, The Deep, and The Island are essentially his whole significant output, and only the first of those spawned a chain of sequels.