Peter Dinklage’s godhood finally being recognized (and other adventures in social networking)
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
handcrafted film criticism by maryann johanson | since 1997
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
Hollywood hates you, and is gonna keep shoving movies based on board games at you until you cry uncle, and then will do it some more.
Critic Richard Roeper is tired of them. Are you? Do you feel cheated if you miss seeing one because you left too early? How would we make Hollywood stop using them, if we all decided we don’t like them?
How many superheroes spoil the broth? More than six, apparently, at least when Joss Whedon is wrangling them.
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
A Brooklyn Decker is an egg cream soda that uses hot fudge instead of regular chocolate syrup. No, wait, it’s an obsolete term for a ball hit into the upper levels at a Dodgers game, back when they were still a New York team. No, wait…
Pretty much the dullest alien invasion movie ever, featuring an uninteresting incursion by nondescript aliens doing boring things and not even blowing shit up in exciting new ways.
In honor of the fact that somone has finally started a Twitter feed to aggregate news of extra scenes worth sitting through a film’s credits for, and the fact that Battleship has a tag scene…
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…