
London photo: graffiti and glass
The view from Shoreditch.

The view from Shoreditch.

The Iranian skateboarding vampire feminist spaghetti western we have all been waiting for, creepy cool and gorgeously sinister, engorged with suspense and desire.

From Monty Python’s Terry Jones comes an amusing, informative breakdown of just what the hell is wrong with the economy and a few ideas on how to fix it.

…memorialized together.

Too long, too convoluted, too sentimental, and too ridiculous. Some will say those are its good points. Will they embrace the homoeroticism too?

Feints toward feminism quickly descend into a diatribe against women with a villain who is all about revenge against a man who wronged her sexually. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

As is very often the case, a story that is ostensibly about a woman ends up being all about how a man feels about her. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

Women appear here only briefly, as a nagging but loyal wife, a nagging and duplicitous fiancée, and an anonymous twerking ass. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

Just a heads-up for the fangirls…

Have you binged Season 3 yet? Feel free to discuss it (and previous seasons) here…