See, I always wanted a sequel where they had to face off against the all-time great Second Banana Villains, led by Al Leong and Danny Trejo.
See, I always wanted a sequel where they had to face off against the all-time great Second Banana Villains, led by Al Leong and Danny Trejo.
Lennie FUCKIN' James.
BETH GRANT YOU SONS OF BITCHES.
They do a little Sam Cooke, but they mostly do Some Coke.
There's that radio show from Germany(?) where he covers Thin Lizzy and R. Kelly at the same time and it is incredible.
Is that the one where they're singing over "YMCA" on the air and demanding to be allowed to play SNL? Because if so, yes, amazing.
Wu-Gazi, the Wu-Tang/Fugazi mashup album!
All you have to do is go back to the Golden Age Superman comics, where both he and Batman killed somewhat regularly, with impunity.
Nobody will ever see this, but I somewhat blame the Boomers for this - Nixon was the fucking ANTICHRIST to those guys, and they made so much of the comedy that we were raised on that we also came to see Nixon as just this inherently comic figure.
Didn't CCH Pounder show up from time to time as a heel attorney? Maybe she was on SVU? She was pretty competent.
It sounds astonishingly focus-tested. NIGHT THRASHER! Yeah! He thrashes on his skateboard! (I mean, c'mon. Thrasher magazine, right?)
Then why didn't they call him Black Bat or Black Avenger or Blacktain Blackmerica? Jesus, Marvel. Get your shit together.
I am subverting your paradigm, my droogie.
I had one of those moments with the youngest Dominican kid's Optimus Prime toy. There's the bit in Part 1 where he decides to leave what I think we're meant to assume is his favorite toy behind, and then in Part 2, when his mom sees the toy on the shelf, it's meant to be this really poignant scene, but it took me out…
FUCKIN' COMMANDANTE HELL YES
Yes. Every TMG song is someone's favorite TMG song. Mine is fuckin' "Commandante", which is a fairly obscure EP cut - specifically a live version where he changes the lyrics to "Gonna ride home from California with a MAC-10 on my knee".
I grew up "40 miles from Atlanta, this is nowhere" so that song has always, always, resonated with me for other reasons.
That's Rhonda! An artist!
This album can be the instrument to mend a broken heart.
It's weird, because I'm maybe five years younger than some of the guys in this thread (36) and Knievel was an "oh, him" thing.