Millie, you mean, and yeah she's great.
Millie, you mean, and yeah she's great.
Heheehe Fear Itself.
I've always thought they should have gone with Season 6 as being about Willow in a power corrupts type of metaphor moreso than a drug addiction metaphor.
But was it more or less over the top than the previous Omar Epps plays a college athlete film The Program? That featured a stunt where a football player laid on the centerline of a highway which some poor, dumb kid emulated and was killed but I don't think it can beat John Singleton.
I've never really cared for Pete Holmes, but maybe I should give this a watch for Artie Lange.
You're obviously not a rodent.
He was great in Rob Roy as the Marquess of Montrose. He sold the relationship between he and Tim Roth's character with a couple of looks, so the script didn't have to spell it out.
I don't know if every teen guy was like me, but I wanted Jared Leto's hair. It was obvious at the time it was the path to listening to cool music together and making out with Claire Danes or her small town Michigan equivalent.
The main importance of 9/11 to me as someone who didn't live in New York and watched it on TV is that it made me get Verhoeven's Starship Troopers. Watched after watching a bunch of newschannel coverage of the terrorist attack and invading Afghanistan, Starship Troopers makes a hell of a lot of sense. Now, I…
Meh to the whole business. If you listen to women who've actually had abortions, some are super cavalier to positive about them. They don't bother me, so I don't know why Dunham should bother me. The idea that abortion must be super serious business is just another thing society throws on women, because they don't get…
Wow. Eighty nine minutes of this shit would be one thing, but yikes.
If I had to choose, I'd take the Too Fast For Love side. But I'd rather have both.
Warrant ballad'd real pretty, though. That's an integral part of hair metal to my mind.
Yeah on Def Leppard. I didn't think of Bon Jovi. There are a lot of good, catchy songs there.
Never heard of them, even. I was never that big a hair metal fan. I decided pretty quickly I mainly liked the heavier stuff.
As hair bands go, Skid Row's above average, not that it's argument Bach isn't a moron.
I also read Metal Edge, until I realized it was star-fucking garbage and I was more at home in the geeky and honest Metal Maniacs. There may have been other music magazines available to read in 1992, but not on the rack at a small town supermarket.
The problem is that he doesn't seem know how to use the internet outside of sending tweets so real unlikely he could master the fuckery that is Discus.
I've read a couple of his short stories, not western ones though.
The Sisters Brothers by Patrick deWitt (A sort of surreal western about hired killers with really good narrator)
Monty Walsh by Jack Schaeffer (Also a western, but a low key and realistic novel about cowboys as drunken, prideful working stiffs. I'm not some sort of western guy.)
The Color Purple gets called a classic…