Farewell, meathead. #robreiner

Kier had a truly unexpected walk-on in Moscow on the Hudson.

I set a speed record for bailing on Netflix’s The Beast in Me. My eyes couldn’t parse the enforced background blur. I’m one of these people who assumes that certain objects in frame are important *because they’re in the fucking foreground*.

This is probably about my eighth time watching Full Metal Jacket, and how have I never clocked Rafterman's accent before? #appletvplus #ajellydoughnut

@cultpix.bsky.social I feel like there should be a “streaming on Cultpix or title of a Cramps song” drinking game. Two shots if both. #cultpix #thecramps #luxtakentoosoon

I’ve always suspected that, much like a good pot of chili, he’d reach peak deliciousness in that instant before he expired. #redford

@cultpix Still a better family annihilation story than Longlegs. Also: I knew I recognised Gabrielle Rose. https://www.cultpix.com/movie/the-stepfather/1642 #cultpix #thestepfather #killdaddykill

Just as the original iMac’s release meant that we would see through our electronics and small home appliances for nigh on a decade so, too, must all crash TV of the mid-2020s bear #squidgame’s fingerprints. #finaldraft #netflix

My Italian film professor said that his rating took a demonstrable three point hit if he showed Pasolini’s Teorema. Still worth it. https://www.pbs.org/newshour/arts/terence-stamp-british-actor-who-portrayed-general-zod-in-early-superman-films-dies-at-87

Today is a great day for snarling obscenities at MUBI’s Apple TV app for offering Godard’s canon with only German subtitles in my area. #mubi #thestreamerslament

I just got back from #superman, and how in the ever-loving hell did I not recognise Alan Tudyk?

Youtube barfed me up the trailer for Tron: Ares, and while I’m appalled that the mouse is bringing the Tron franchise into the MCU, at least the Nine Inch Nails soundtrack indicates that they know which generation they’re targeting (in no way looking at you, Feig’s Ghostbusters). #remakeitstop

Apple TV+ feels compelled to warn me about content objectionable to early teenagers when I purchase top quality thrillers of the 1970s; so, uh, thanks?