
At least it's over
It was a long season, and it sucked.
It was a long season, and it sucked.
Another masterpiece from P.T. Anderson.
On the shifting nature of fandom and fan/creator interaction.
It was a good night for the good guys.
Well, I didn't expect this post to be so relevant again so soon, but I'll try to keep this brief. What do you do when a person who spent his entire existence not only fomenting violence and the elimination of entire groups of people, but becoming
A list that is neither timely nor relevant.
I'm mostly writing today's installment to promise that next week we'll get back to our regular routine of two substantive blog posts about things that are of potential interest to people. I hope that you all enjoy your long weekend* and I am hopeful
In 1994, in my second year of high school, I availed myself of the 1986 Magnavox VideoWriter 160 word processor that my mother didn’t have use for anymore. With visions of Snowcrash and the Cyberpunk tabletop RPG dancing in my head, I peered into the 10-inch panoramic CRT screen
You can't be on fire for Christ without those fried apples, people.
My very long and not-at-all complicated relationship with Billy Joel.
After all these years, maybe that boy IS right.
It's odd to think of "The Naked Gun" having a lofty legacy, but the 2025 version delivers.