Trust (review)
For a goodly while, it does feel, depressingly, as if Trust is going to morph into one of those luridly melodramatic made-for-Lifetime flicks gone theatrical feature thanks to the presence of a stellar cast…
For a goodly while, it does feel, depressingly, as if Trust is going to morph into one of those luridly melodramatic made-for-Lifetime flicks gone theatrical feature thanks to the presence of a stellar cast…
Fancy hotel looks out over the beach — and over a basketball court.
I asked recently about preposterous casting, inviting readers to invent the most ridiculous pairing of actor and role imaginable. But no one came close to this, which is real…
I’ve just scheduled a bunch of Meetups for the next few weeks. Here’s what’s on offer…
Women on a hen party outing.
Actually not by Louis Comfort Tiffany. Unless he was secretly a geek. And could see into the future to a movie that wouldn’t exist till nearly half a century after he died. Yeah, that’s it.
I feel that unless the U.S. realigns its priorities away from endless war and back toward science and exploration, it’s over as a spacefaring nation. The 21st century in space will be Chinese, I suspect: I bet they’ll put a man (and probably a woman) on Mars by 2025.
“Don’t take life too seriously. You’ll never get out alive.”
On the pier at sunset.
I don’t know what this soft squeezable talking TARDIS says — “Do fish have fingers?” perhaps, or maybe, “My thief!” — but I like it. Forbidden Planet says it’ll be available in August. Just the idea of hugging the TARDIS seems wonderful to me.