Likewise. I’ve been reading Neil Gaiman since the Eighties, but I found myself avoiding each new episode like it was homework.

Are they really going to release it over a week? That could be too much.

The only way a right wing spammer can idealistically debunk rumors is by spamming them everywhere.

Sounds like you need a new accountant.

I had the same reaction. It reads a if Rodriguez believes he claimed McGowan in some sort of depraved he-man territorial pissing contest. He doesn’t mention if he cleared it with McGowan before inviting her rapist over to their table. He doesn’t seem to care that he pressured her into accepting the role by putting her…

Salvador’s hard to watch knowing what we know about Jim Belushi.

Stan Lee didn’t start claiming he was inspired by the US Civil Rights Movement until the Nineties; the callow Professor X= MLK/Magneto=Malcolm X fallacy metastasized in fanboy discussion based on the work of writers working in the Seventies and later, and, I suspect, was greatly influenced by the release of Spike…

A speaker at my college freshman orientation presented evidence that even minimal consumption of alchohol caused permanent brain damage. It seemed credible enough, and event if it didn’t prevent a single student in the room from immediately starting or continuing heavy drinking, I can imagine some whackadoo listening…

Somebody need to read Mein Kampf.

Only a crazy person would blame Obama for sexual harassment. Obama is merely to blame for racism.

Yeah, as long as these fuckers are going to destroy humanity, they may as well be condemned to perform a play written by Jean-Paul Sartre and Samuel Beckett.

Reeve was so great in the scene in Lois’s apartment where he went from Clark Kent to Superman and back, carefully showing his physical work without showing off.

Jesus Christ himself is rooting for that outcome. You’re fine.

On an indie with Midnight Rider's budget, the director is a de factor producer, especially when he's married to the credited producer. Miller had some nerve claiming at his criminal trial he was just an employee of his wife's production company who had no responsibility or input whatsoever on matter such as set…

It was okay. It was better before that scene.

I was eating. I started to come back to my burger right when that scene began, and quickly put it down.

If I worked in GoT's art department I'd have taken the job solely for the chance of blowing up that wall. Bet it happens near the end of this season.

I was screaming at Cosima to shoot the feeble old bastard who had just handed her a fucking gun. Even if it was unloaded to test her she could have easily broken his head in with the butt. Is anybody that much of a goody-goody they wouldn't seize that opportunity?

It's like a German guy being named Adolph Heydrich Sitzung. One wonders what the parents were thinking, but only for a moment, since it's pretty obvious.

I used to work in fishing vessel safety until about a year before Perfect Storm was released, so when William Finchter dove in after JC Reilly in that scene, my thoughts turned to our training classes. Reilly's character would have been fucked no matter what, and all Finchter could have accomplished was drowning…