
Doctor Who thing: (not so) deadly Dalek corn maze
Daleks of the corn?

Daleks of the corn?

The Wikileaks movie. And wow, Cumberbatch really sounds like Julian Assange.

That’s what it looks like was busting out of ground in Leicester Square this afternoon

Ron Grainer and Delia Derbyshire’s original 1963 theme for the show, slowed way down, as if, perhaps, it were approaching the event horizon of a black hole.

Cannot wait to see this. I love Aubrey Plaza. I have every faith that she can pull this off. Assuming the script is any good, of course.

Apparently there are hour-long queues in Covent Garden for ShackBurgers.

Nobody reads the terms-and-conditions of Web sites. They’re designed to discourage us from doing so… and there’s a reason why.

In case you weren’t at the Albert Hall this weekend (I wasn’t either, but I listened on the radio), here’s a little bit of what the audience there saw and heard…

Also: Emma Thompson and Paul Giamatti in anything, obviously.

Do you enjoy certain crappy movies more if you’re drunk? Does a bottle of wine or a couple of beers make certain good movies more enjoyable?