have no idea if this will be schitt but eugene levy, catherine o'hara and chris elliott will have me tuning in at least once.
Buoy has signed an online distribution deal with Vyerfilms a curated subscription service which showcases independent films from around the world.
Filmmakers get 70% of the revenue, currently the highest share of all VOD services, so this is a real financial oppurtunity... that is, assuming people don't take advantage of the watch for free option. Oh well, just glad it's getting out there a little.
Apparently this was at the top of the charts when I was conceived ...
just rewatched the way we were i think for only the second time. some interesting insights into production midway down the page. the plot falls apart about halfway through the movie and im perpetually underwhelmed by redford but streisand is quite good.
Blackhawks and Maple Leafs looking for contact lens, 1962
how bout that game last night? who knew puppies could play football? super pumped for the superbowl tonight! got my money on green bay!! go panthers!!!
For a certain math student ...
they werent kidding when they say a print for the heartbreak kid was hard to come by. this one is pretty crappy. first time ive seen this. part of neil simon month on tcm.
just a few minutes into a new series on pivot (??) called fortitude. its taking the bleak environs crime drama to the extremes of the arctic circle (filmed in iceland). great scenery if nothing else and apparently there is something else.
videos of late-80's NYC by Nelson Sullivan. You might see old friends and familiar faces in some of them.
watching the madison keys - serena williams aussie open semi final. serena is almost assured a win at this point but keys just fought off 8 match points to extend the match. shes a 19 year old american currently ranked 35th but looks like a real deal contender in the future. huge serve, lots of confidence and poise.
the "worst" cast scenario for a paul feig helmed all-female ghostbusters reboot has materialized: more melissa mccarthy.
There’s the funny little “heh-heh” laugh that recurs in all of his films and never seems to express genuine mirth. There’s the too-wide smile that crinkles his eyes, and then slowly falls into a tight-lipped smirk. There’s the way his sandpaper purr cracks whenever he increases the volume too quickly, evoking a levee holding back a tidal wave of emotion that’s about to give way.
