Oh hello!  I wrote this piece about the seminal racist studio propaganda clip-movie, 1974′s That’s Entertainment!

god, this is so true. the worst is when she (the winsome, manic, hat-designer/grifter/cupcake baker*) teaches some dysfunctional old man-boy (richard gere) how to function/enjoy life before she selflessly and beautifully dies, leaving him to enjoy the life he does not deserve. i’m looking at you, sweet november.

*in the gq comedy issue, mindy kaling says that in the opinion of hollywood pilot producers, every young’n'sassy female character in a sitcom should work in an adorably twee bakery making cupcakes.

I have been diagnosed (by a Doctor!) with something acute, and have been rendered powerless and whiny by this possibly deadly, probably just viral plague. “My stories” (thank God for Zarf!) and websites, that’s been about it for a few days. But I have gathered enough strength to post a link to a high-larious, dead-on, and very thorough cliffs-notes salute to The Karate Kid. My will to live and link is restored! And yes, i just took it from BWE. Back off, I’m sick.

Because there’s still love, unsettling race & gender relations, and kitty porn the day after Valentines Day!

I am watching Angels in America while looking at hyper-Christian Candace “Full House” Cameron’s website. These two entertainment statements are only at odds if you will have them be. Both are strange and sincere meditations on faith, spirit, and political commitment– though on opposite sides of the political divide– but the important thing is, they are connected. Through the TV and film producer & director T.L. Trang. Look it up. Also, look at Angels in America.