Mr. Jones Likes Cookies

Abby stood on the sidewalk in front of Mr. Jones's house, clutching a clipboard and pencil. She had been standing there for probably forever.

Year in Review 2018: Movies

I can understand people writing this off as another tortured-genius-white-guy biopic (and honestly they have a point), but for what it’s worth it’s the funniest movie I've ever cried at the end of.

Year in Review 2018: Music

One of my pet peeves with pop music is that a lot of pop artists are actually really good singers, but are frequently putting out songs that don’t serve their voices (and also have crappy lyrics but I guess that’s a separate issue).

Year in Review 2018: TV

Part of the difficulty of crafting a good-vs-evil narrative is that, for the sake of drama, evil needs to be besting good 2/3rds of the time without good being so inept and stupid that we stop rooting for them.