Minute to minute, one of the most repellent, mean-spirited gross-out comedies it’s ever been my squirmy displeasure to sit through.
I speak, of course, of the Muriels, the most glamorous and prestigious movie of awards named after Paul Clark's guinea pig. (You can put a comma in the previous sentence if you like. Anywhere you like.) More than thirty movie bloggers (including yours truly) cast their point-weighted ballots in umpteen fabulous categories. The winners, the runners-up, and the voters' comments about them have been announced every day since February 6. And now, they're all here.
Nibble Feast away.
Meanwhile, live from Istanbul: Ali Arikan liveblogs the Oscars!
More about the Muriels later, but first...
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A reprint of an article by Greg Carpenter about the Confederate Flag.
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