Sunday!
Okay. I will try to not talk about Person of Interest except for one or two more times this year. After this, I mean.
Okay. I will try to not talk about Person of Interest except for one or two more times this year. After this, I mean.
There’s really no place for the Force in a historical narrative of the First Galactic Empire.
Stolen from Kyle Cupp’s Facebook feed: “Whom would you cast in a remake of CLUE?”
Think about it before you click through, I don’t want to bias your results.
Where I reflect on the importance of The Simpsons and their Halloween specials.
Before Saul Goodman, before those damned Chipmunk movies, there was Mr. Show, for my money the best post-Python sketch comedy show.
On Twitter, Gentleperson Emeritus Elizabeth Picciuto pointed out that “1995 has no business being 20 years ago.” So I googled the pop culture events of 1995.
Netflix’s Bloodline was absolutely excellent television for almost the entirety of its first season. Turn it off three-minutes-and-thirty-seconds before it ends.
Last night, while “menu surfing” on my cable box in On Demand zones, I discovered (news to me!) that there’s not only an El Rey Network, but a From Dusk Til Dawn series with an already completed first season.
On the thing where you are watching a show with your significant other and then she goes on vacation.
There are far too many science fiction films that left us asking: what happened? Thankfully, three recent documentaries get to the bottom of it.
Richard Burton eloquently discusses the problems with addiction.