newsflash: Rapture publicist not raptured, still doing PR
This is why we can’t have nice things…
This is why we can’t have nice things…
This is what geeks do for fun.
Have I ever watched a single episode of The Oprah Winfrey Show? I don’t think so… maybe accidentally, some day in 1993 when I was home sick from work and lolling on the sofa and too miserable to change the TV channel…
Ho. Lee. Shit. They did it. They finally did it. They made Rock ’Em Sock ’Em Robots: The Movie.
Half of those who saw Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides this past weekend in North America saw in it 2D. Which is almost impossible in some places…
Nice. All sappy romantic dramas should be invaded by the Muppets.
Are you confused about what a manic pixie dream girl is? Unsure why the MPDG isn’t such a triumph for the ladies?
Is there an expiration date on good sequels?
I thought it was half distressing, half hilarious enough when I learned that very soon, you too would be able to own a very rare tweed jacket — complete with leather elbows! — just like the one Matt Smith wears on Doctor Who. But it gets worse…
I have not seen X-Men: First Class yet. I’ll see it tomorrow evening. Right around 24 hours from now, I will have an unbearable urge to send a tweet out to the Net as I emerge from my screening, to let you all know what my inital reaction is. And I will have to strangle that urge in a way that other critics haven’t had to…