On the bus asking “by show of hands, who else is sweating through their jeans right now?” Little to no response outside of a few accusations of perversion which I expertly dodged by getting off at the next stop. Marx wrote about feeling like an alien, or becoming one
People don't understand just how much later movies release in Australia. Liam Neeson is in George Street, Sydney right now promoting the Phantom Menace. He's going on Hey Hey It's Saturday! No spoilers please.
beavis is actually a beautiful name. French and patrician,.most likely. regal name for a boy. butthead... no. that is crass and just frankly , unbecoming.
Bluey is OUT and Peppa Pig is IN at my house. As a father, I don’t want to be compared to Bandit (imaginative, ideal millennial dad). I am much more comfortable with the pace being set by Daddy Pig (slob, Brexit-coded chud).
*seeing my rival knight all the way across the field of battle and guffawing* the foolish knave, he hath been shrunk by foul sorcery! *he rides towards me and gets closer and i gasp* by the king
My son, like the Mesoamericans, has independently invented the wheel from first principles but only to use as a toy. He will be cultivating maize by his twelve month checkup
If you haven’t already seen it, please seek out Tom Noonan’s debut feature WHAT HAPPENED WAS… One of the great American independent films of the ’90s directed by one of the very best American character actors ever.
Noonan's writer/director debut “What Happened Was...” is one of the great underseen masterpieces. This monologue, man. Destroys me more and more as the years go on. Too fucking real.
R.I.P. Tom Noonan