
London photo: lonely empty pub
There is something particularly sad about an empty pub.

There is something particularly sad about an empty pub.

Women are not people here. You’d be forgiven, in fact, for thinking that Boston between the mid 1970s and the mid 1990s was almost a lady-free zone.

A solid execution of a familiar tale, crammed with a likable, watchable cast. But it doesn’t have anything new to say about why men do despicable things.

Someone is going around London altering No Entry road signs to humorous or interesting effect…

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Boy dinosaur goes on journey and becomes a better person. His mom and sister? They stay home. No journeys or personal improvement for them!

Shamefully banal; such a confused mess that I cannot even figure out what the title is supposed to mean. A slap in the face to Pixar fans after Inside Out.

Nazis: I hate these guys. But I adore this show.

The Doctor and Clara go to Diagon Alley, where Clara gets reckless again.

The most organized display of street art I’ve ever seen.