Folks, if you're one of the folks who sits and bitches about lack of quality tv (like I do), or (even worse), one of the folks who watched things like Everybody Loves Raymond and The King of Queens, you owe it to yourself to see Network over and over. It doesn't matter that it was written back in the days when there were only three channels to watch. It's still the best damned insight into the fucked up (yet still capable of brilliance) industry that so many of us rely on to either feed or anesthetize our brains.
Speaking of anesthetizing brains, Jeepers Creepers 2 managed to set a record as the highest-grossing Labor Day weekend film ever. That means that roughly 2,846,154 folks (at an average of $6.50 a ticket) plunked down money to support a movie that A) is a sequel to an incredibly lame horror movie, and B) is directed and written by a child molester (don't click on that link if you don't want to know what that asshole director has done -- potential trigger issues). Fuck all 2,846,154 of you with a chainsaw and/or your signed copy of the DVD of Powder.
Speaking of anesthetizing brains, Jeepers Creepers 2 managed to set a record as the highest-grossing Labor Day weekend film ever. That means that roughly 2,846,154 folks (at an average of $6.50 a ticket) plunked down money to support a movie that A) is a sequel to an incredibly lame horror movie, and B) is directed and written by a child molester (don't click on that link if you don't want to know what that asshole director has done -- potential trigger issues). Fuck all 2,846,154 of you with a chainsaw and/or your signed copy of the DVD of Powder.