The best news I've heard all week.

So, apparently people do read my reviews.

I've always been a fan of Park Overall, and now, it turns out, she's a fan of me.

This has done much to diminishing my overwhelming fear of my own industry collapsing.

At the movies: Beer for my Horses.

So, here's my review for the new Toby Keith film Beer for my Horses. It is more or less exactly what you'd expect, though I feel this may be another Chronicles of Riddick or Corky Romano, where I look back a few weeks later and feel uneasy at overrating a film (though better than underrating them, as I initially did in print for Pootie Tang in 'Sine Yo Pitty on the Runny Kine' and Mulholland Drive).