“…Ebbody loves ho’ cakes! …Ho’s gots t’eat, too!”
If you’re wondering what’s up with the posting today, wonder no more. protein wisdom — wearied (but not beaten, no sir!) by both atrocious student prose and from having to respond nearly non-stop, over the last coupla’ days, to a stream of tiresome comments written by dumber-than-spooled-yarn Rall apologists — is taking the day off to catch up on some movie watching.
That’s right. Flickering pictures processed at 24fps, digitized, soon to be rushing across my teevee screen. Rentals will include A.I. and Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back.
And maybe Ghost World.
Now go on home. There’s nothing to see here.
[by the way — can anyone name the film from which this post takes its title?]
“Hollywood Shuffle”.
And so quickly, too, Don!
So: A case of breadsticks is on its way to Don McArthur in…North Carolina, is it?
“I’d buy <i>that</i> for a dollar…”
“I’d buy that for a dollar…”
Mad Max Beyond the Thunderdome?
’fraid not. Those the sci-fi angle’s on the right track…
Think black humor…
“Robocop”
Same Mark who nailed “Class,” huh?
Must go tougher…