Media

Matthew Ryan, “Return to Me.” (no, no reason for the melancholy song. It just sounds so pretty. Also, this guy has a really sexy voice) slowly walking down the streetwhere the homeless and the lovers meeti bask in ol’ blueyour skin does tooi saw the garlandin the skylinein the byline i took a drinki took […]

Wow. What a boring, pointless, terrible movie.

Honestly, whoever this guy is who writes Dinosaur Comics? Rapidly on his way to becoming my next Secret Boyfriend. Here, yes. But most definately HERE. OK, well, everywhere really.

One of the things I decided to do to cut down on the cost of going out to shows is… umm… to get Netflix instead :0 One of the things I miss most about life in Chicago is sitting around on the couch with on the weekends eating pancakes and watching our Netflix shows. We’d

It’s out July 31th!!! (Not that I’m counting… [or budgeting])

You know, the first Matrix movie, in light of reading even more Gibson, is still pretty good. But the clusterfuck that was the second two is just even more obviously a derivative slapdash hackjob.

An interview with my buddy Patrick, a writer at Bioware.

So, Ray Bradbury insists that the public has been “misreading” Fahrenheit 451 since, well, 1952. According to this article he wants to “make news” by speaking out about his real intent behind writing the book. It is not a book about censorship. It is “a story about how television destroys interest in reading literature.” And

Um. I’m speechless. Seriously.