There are a lot of surface similarities between the Homicide: Life on the Street episode “The Gas Man” and Supernatural in general, like black muscle cars, and seventies music, and fortune-tellers and omens and luck. Ever since “Ghostfacers” aired, though, I’ve been thinking about the similarities specifically between it and “The Gas Man,” not on ( Read more... )

Somebody down the hall is totally watching something with Patrick Bauchau in it. I think it may be 24.

Well, I am having a rocking good time at home. If a rocking good time constitutes all your friends leaving you for school and watching all twenty of your Veronica Mars tapes in four days, in the correct order no less. Which is not a truly rocking good time, I must confess, but is a lot better than baking all the time. Which also passes time, but ( Read more... )

I went to kaffeine_addikt's and watched an episode of X-Files this afternoon. Neither of us are X-Files fen (in fact, neither of us has really watched that much of the show) but we were bored. About five minutes in, I commented "You KNOW your program has jumped the shark when Burt Reynolds guest stars and sings along with French pop songs. What the hell episode ( Read more... )

My dad has a theory. This theory states: If you are watching a crime drama, and you recognize the guest star from anywhere-- they were a regular on another television show; they were in a lot of movies; they are the guest star who pops up everywhere, on every show, every single week-- then this person is the person who did it. They’re guaranteed to ( Read more... )