

One hand foot washes the other.
Hah, hah, hah!
I made you look.


One hand foot washes the other.


I hope you love mosquitoes.


There’s a healthy dose of bone hurting juice in this.


I mean… “scary island” is probably one of the top genres in Japanese horror/mystery fiction. Then again, I guess this is a case of “there’s no bad publicity”.


I can imagine RAM scavengers marauding the wastelands.


Exactly. How are we supposed to track him?
A bit off topic but I find it more and more difficult figuring out if I will like a movie basted on reviews alone, as when I’ll check the metrics it will be a thousand 1s and four hundred 10s.
I also chose his wife.
Thank you kind stranger.


Disclosure Day seems like a very interesting premise, but the fact that it is Spielberg and David Koepp, brings me no hope. Koepp shouldn’t get any work after whatever “Jurassic World Rebirth” was.


what… was this movie. I thought I dreamed John Travolta head-bumping a bull.


I think the second season had its ups and downs:
Finally, the final chapter was a reflection of how the season went: Good ideas mixed with a different format and feel from the original season, with great moments and a sarlacc pit of boring stuff, and when consequences had to be had, the season shied from having them (because let’s keep the characters).


I kind of deleted that ending from my mind; I had to search it because your statement seemed like the ramblings of a madman. And yet, it did happen, there was a “Clockwork Orange”-like Saville gang at the end of that movie for no fucking good reason, and I completely forgot it…


It’s like tex-mex, shrimp scampi, deep dish, etc… When a foreign cook tries to accommodate to their new home’s preferences and tastes with local ingredients, and then the recipe evolves locally, distancing from its origins.
More often than not, it makes no linguistic sense: scampi are small lobsters, salsa sauce is a repetition, and deep dish is just deliciously wrong.


This might be my cup of tea.


Did Google have to search under one couch cushion, or did they needed two?


Trevor Noah, thank you for keeping the Epstein flame alight while so much else to distract us is going on.
I see, a game of cat and mouse.


Watch them birds and animals hanging around said lake.
Well, such a festive event should be annually recurring.