I have next to no followers here, but MZS was/is the answer for me in a post-Ebert world. Just an unbelievably good, conscientious writer. In fact, the wife and I just finished Secret Agent and I immediately went back and read his review. On the nose as usual.

A bunch of Steve Carell movies were just added to HBO and boy I went through some emotions for a minute there.

It (human existence) was nice (sorta) while it lasted.

Silver Linings Playbook

Never fails: sports writers love them some GoT shit.

Damn. And CFB doesn’t come back until August. Some depressing-ass public appearances on the horizon.

JSN you SOB

It’s insane to me OBAA received 13 noms and it wasn’t the most nominated film.

STOP LOOKING AT ME FERNANDO

Fernando praying the FUCK outta that prayer.

To this day, I can’t look at Mike Vrabel without hearing @hollyanderson.bsky.social in my head describing the type of nose he has.

If this game comes down to a final drive and it’s Carolina, Bryce is a psycho.

I’m having a difficult time with choosing a team to root for and the only thing I’ve landed on so far is “Indiana hurt my feelings”.

@stevengodfrey.bsky.social sorry about the sunset today.

I feel like it’s unnecessary to colorize Bergman films.

I love the message board confidence from my team’s group of fans. It’s strangely nice to be the team with zero hope.

Shake whatcha mama gave ya.

In the event any of you were curious how Bama fans feel today’s game is gonna go.

A TTU-OSU natty would be uhhhhhhh-ga-lee.

If I’m a despotic president, I’m rerouting $15 million from Defense to pay David O. Russell to go away and another $85 million to let Barry Jenkins do whatever the hell he wants.

My god.

The name’s Bothwell. *Fluff* Bothwell.

God in heaven, “How would one move a horse? The famously immovable thing!” Doubled over at work listening to @celebrityhottub.bsky.social counter @edsbs.bsky.social about a very real problem for Mark Stoops.

That’s a fucking catch.

There are issues with just about every position on UGA’s defense, but off-ball linebacker ain’t one of them.

Absolute loser

Shamefully, I’ve been absent from @shutdownfullcast.bsky.social of late, but hearing Spencer scream, “That’s it! You’re donkeysauce, brother” as a vengeful Guy Fieri brought everything back. Thanks, y’all.

They rushed the hell out of the Scorsese doc. The last ep was borderline criminal.

UGA has rushed for the narstiest 200 yds in this game.

Final score UGA-OM prediction at the half: UGA 37 OM 21.

Ole Miss has maybe two more drives to score 28 points before the full moon over UGA’s defense comes out and Lane is fucked.

As a Tide fan, I’m supposed to be vehemently against the rise of the nerds, but seeing Ga Tech and Vandy get to 7-0 (first time since ‘66) and 6-1 (first time EVER) respectively is just kinda great.

There are a panoply of defenders one can attempt to vault over, but I think we can all agree Harold Perkins isn’t one of them.

Tech’s corners are really good.

A list of teams who have shared or won outright a national title since the last time Penn State did the same: Miami (4x w/ last being in 2001) Notre Dame Washington Colorado Georgia Tech Nebraska Tennessee Oklahoma Auburn

Kirby, you tubby liar.

I’d like to say that I feel bad for Hugh Freeze, but I don’t.

This has been an interminable 2:00 of football.

“On the receiving end of two big balls.” -Brad Nessler just doing his job

Blake Doud may be the most dangerous weapon for the opposing team.

I’m curious if Ari Shapiro has ever once heard of David Simon.

Truth

Genuinely happy for Bert and Illinois. That’s how you put a stinker behind you.

Oh Wake just got dicked over.

Haha transitive loss to UVA haha FUCK YOU.

Ah look DJ Durkin has disregard for one of his own players.

Gus Johnson isn’t my fave, but nicknaming Will Hammond “Willie the Whip”, a play on the song “Willie the Wimp”, which is written by a guy from Austin where Hammond is from is chef’s kiss supreme.

The Clemson d-line is um…

Guys, he’s going to donate $100K to the Boys & Girls Club. It’s called a bit. Albeit a slightly cruel one, but a bit all the same.

Adrien Brody this year at the Oscars was the final nail in the coffin for me. Go Pesci or Go Home.