Tag: westworld
I’m clearing my Cinco de Cuatro schedule so as to watch the remixed fourth season of ‘Arrested Development.’
In which I preach the gospel of the two best shows on TV right now
Alright, let’s talk about Michelle Wolf and that White House Correspondents’ Dinner and why the media is getting this ALL WRONG
America finally willing to believe 60+ women over one sweater-wearing man.
Oh, I am going to yell about Charlie Fucking Rose, but first I’m going to yell about Donald Fucking Trump
Happy Handmaid’s Tale Day! Nolite te bastardes carborundorum!
I’ll get to TV news, promise, but first we have to talk about how the pee tape is definitely real.
Donald Trump doesn’t need double talk, he needs Bob Loblaw.
