These are almost as delightful as that Dos Equis commercial.
Hearts for NPH.
Doffs had to WIMB.
These are almost as delightful as that Dos Equis commercial.
Hearts for NPH.
Doffs had to WIMB.
Man, I’ve lost my recapping mojo. The show’s just not inspiring me to run on like it has in the past. What follows is a hodge podge. Sorry. Tis all I got…
I feel like the talent level is so high this season that not only is there little to rag on but there’s little [...]
Thoughts on the Revolution are forthcoming, in the meantime, my contribution to Pajiba’s “Classics Week – 1970s” is up. A review of Fosse’s “All That Jazz.”
Sorry. Weddings and rewrites have rendered me unable to blog. Entertain yourself with these, won’t you?
So You Think you Can Dance Dance Revolution. Season 4. Top 18.
That, my friends, was bananahammocks. What’s “bananahammocks” you ask? It’s like “banoodles,” but bad.
I knew we were in for a rough ride the moment I saw Mary Murphy, she of the staggering cleavage. It was like she stumbled into a magic closet [...]
Bewitched. Entranced. Twitterpated. Sigh…
In all seriousness, the fact that I’d never heard of Lara Logan until last night is a testament to her credibility as a journalist (that and my not watching CBS nightly news). But come on, just look at her. If she gave two wits or even one about the company line she’d [...]
Aw man. The one and only Cyd Charisse has joined the feathered choir. She had a full life. God bless her…
My post on her from last year.
Now THAT’S how you run a press conference.