Successful Hollywood directors seem to lose their grip on quality control when they get older. The arrival of the Alien Covenant trailer seems to promise less cerebral science fiction, and more of the gore-fest torture porn found in the Saw movies.
I liked Man of Steel. Many did not. That’s why I wanted to give Batman v Superman a chance.
Now that I’ve seen it, I have to agree with the 28% score at Rotten Tomatoes. This is simply a mess of a film.
If you care, here are some thoughts from someone who has never read a Superman or Batman comic book.
Want to be as successful and smart as Donald Trump?
You can! It’s as easy as being a textbook narcissist, heaping praise upon those that support your delusions, and actively belittling everyone else.
I’ve prepared the following flowchart which, as far as I can tell, governs 99% of Donald Trump’s beliefs about other people and the world around him.
This post is for people that have seen the movie The Witch, and are finding themselves wondering just what this movie is about – much less the point of it.
The Blacklist is NBC’s flagship show at the moment. But it’s not a good show.
In fact, there’s only really one reason to watch it: James Spader.
My stepson’s approach to the playground seahorse is nothing if not brutal.
Surfers (who must regularly monitor the horizon for waves) are bombarded with UV rays over the course of their surfing career. These rays are compounded, as they reflect off the water.
This post presents the facts about health risks such as cataracts and macular degeneration. I review a number of commercial surfing sunglasses that I’ve personally tried, and I crown my favorite pair. I summarize do-it-yourself options. Finally, I include tips to reduce the fogging and water beading present on surfing sunglasses.
Here’s a series of images that attempt to reconcile Ice Cube’s street cred with his lake cred: Enjoy Ice Cube Fishing.
My girlfriend listens to the Top 40 R&B/Hip Pop radio stations in her car. That pretty much means I get to listen to them too when she’s driving – which is why I try to drive as much as possible.
One day I pointed out to her all the “HEY! HEY! HEY!” cadence calls in every other track, and she said she never even noticed it before.
Is the song “Stressed Out” by Twenty One Pilots about nostalgia for childhood, a millennial whining about having to work for a living? Both? Something else?
An examination of nostalgia.