
Machine Gun Preacher movie review
Gerard Butler gets Jesus. But not — this is my favorite thing about this movie — in an obnoxious way.

Gerard Butler gets Jesus. But not — this is my favorite thing about this movie — in an obnoxious way.
Looking at this story again, in the light of distance and in seeing reflections of what Doctor Who has become since 2005, I realize there was so much more that impacted me, and that it’s so much richer than I realized at the time.
So sad that this is funny…
We catch a glimpse of a cinema marquee showing this 1935 classic in the trailer for Clint Eastwood’s new FBI flick J. Edgar…
The bonfire at last night’s Guy Fawkes festivities in Wimbledon Park. (You can just make out the effigy in the center of the conflagration.)
Halloween is over. Time to start thinking about Christmas. But there’s no reason why you can’t combine these two joyous occasions…
My most hated font is one so basic and so ubiquitous that most people don’t even notice it: Times New Roman. I hate how bland and conserative it is.
A bicycle inexplicably covered in greenery at the Occupy camp at St. Paul’s Cathedral.
“The hard part about playing chicken is knowin’ when to flinch.”
It’s meant to be terribly romantic how theses two sweet guys fall in love over the course of a few days. But something doesn’t feel quite right to me.