I don’t believe in a ketchup mandate. Ever. But a little hot sauce on the steak and eggs? Sure.

You could also cauterize the wound with a glowing-hot bit of metal just to be sure.

Roy Scheider with Bob Fosse on the set of All That Jazz, 1979

The still photographer on the set was Josh Weiner.

“You wanna watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, buddy?”

“Not tonight. I’m too concerned about the economic implications of tariff policy. Can I stay up past eight to write a position paper, daddy?”

Five year olds are more astute now than when I had one in the house a decade ago, I guess?

Maybe that would make sense? It is the annual “salute to service game.“ Still, weird as hell.

What the fuck is even going on? Why is he reading the oath of office at a football game?

And it doesn’t spoon feed the audience. It takes its time getting to the premise. But not in a boring, padded way that so many shows do.

Yeah, I’m not buying the conspiracy thing. They would have accidentally leaked the plans by including the wrong Stephen Miller on the WhatsApp chat or something equally dumb.

I love Criterion, but as a blind guy I do wish they would include descriptive audio (and English dubs of non-English) when thise audio tracks are available. Both on the Channel and on disc.

Bummer about Nashville and captions, as Tomlin’s kids are one of the things I love about the film.

You probably have to bring in that spiritual list from POLTERGEIST to clear the place out first.

bring back maligning racism as the mark of a stupid person. prejudice is the mark of an idiot. if you believe that shit i bet you also don’t wipe your ass

Can I be a rapscallion?

Spacek, Sheen, and Malick all still available.