So, Elon Musk now owns space. Wow. However, with the final frontier now set to be the next billboard, we’re all doomed. Bring on the Spacebook Wars.
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 …