Breaking Bad

Man, I really really want to like this show, but I'm just not sure I have it in me. Everything about it, should make for good television, but at some point between production and Sunday nights on AMC, the magic is lost in the airwaves. The plot is none too different from Weeds, which is... Continue Reading →

12 Hour Sunday

On Saturday I helped my friends move. All day. There was talking and human interaction and a lot of physical activity involved. Therefore, I felt justified in wasting all of Sunday. So yesterday I did something I haven't done in a very long time. I watched TV all day. Literally. And just in case you... Continue Reading →

The Old Age Question

I have news for you, Studio Executives. You think I don't want to watch women of a certain age act AND YOU ARE MISTAKEN. Witness this weekend. Did I spend my Saturday afternoon with Kate Bosworth? Or Anne Hathaway? Or Kate Hudson (who is quickly churning out the most putrid film career since Ashton Kutcher)?... Continue Reading →

Drowning Little Ricky

Last night's intervention was atypical. Obviously drugs and alcohol are the basic vices for the show, but occasionally they mix it up with a gambling junkie or a non-eater/puker. There are also intermittent self-mutilator or OCD episodes, but those are usually few and far between, and generally the person is also addicted to something more... Continue Reading →

Vacation.

After a week of vacation (temporary construction induced eviction) I returned to my apartment ready to get back into my routine. Most people probably catch up with their mail, emails, yard work, what have you when they return from some time away. I, catch up with the DVR. Nothing is better than a weekend television... Continue Reading →

Fun Fact of the Day

Thanks to Self magazine, I now know that I can get hot abs in 1 minute (I doubt it) AND that Anna Faris' cat is ALSO an actor... namely Snow from Stuart Little. How adorable is that? - Judi

Why I Love My Brother

We just had a serious email conversation about his shock that Gabrielle Anwar from Burn Notice is none other than Sonora from Wild Hearts Can't Be Broken. Lee's take: She must've had plastic surgery on her cheeks and lips. If she says "I never cry" to Michael, it'll be the happiest moment of my life.... Continue Reading →

Simply The Best- Continued

We continue our salute to Lifetime Movies with this little gem- Shame on you, Lifetime, for keeping Mark Paul Gosselar's name off the DVD box. Surely I'm not the only one who remembers the macaroni and cheese scene. Nobody likes Lifetime movies about eating disorders more than junior high health teachers and this one was... Continue Reading →

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