Glow is as much about wrestling as Mad Men was about advertising. A black comedy that exposes not how far we’ve come, but how little we’ve changed.
The perfect balance between writing, cast, liberal spreading of CG, and a ludicrous budget represent the jewels of The Crown’s … uh, crown.
The genius of Donald Trump is something to celebrate. In a solitary week, he’s unified a disparate nation and shot ancient literature back into prominence. Beat that, Obama.
I for one love Tom Clancy’s timely saga about a U.S. President controlled by the Kremlin caught in a web of propagandized lies and prostitution. Wait, what?
Fake news is nothing new; however, the 2016 remake is especially fraudulent, which legitimizes it in the eyes of the reader. Stop the presses, I want to get off.
The general consensus is that 2016 can eat a bag of dicks. So, let’s savor other fruits before we apathetically return to the bag for 2017 …