Star Trek: Enterprise really tests my rule about not skipping introductions.
Thanks for the offer, Bravo, but I’m probably not going to learn about Race in America from someone who thinks the Underground Railroad was a railroad.
I may not have learnt the truth about Brandi Glanville and Denise Richards from this season of The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills but I now know that the Housewife safety words are “Bravo, Bravo, Bravo!”
Breaking News: TV show about humans in the grip of a deadly virus delayed due to humans in grip of a deadly virus.
Star Trek: Deep Space Nine’s prophecy record extends from The Good Friday Agreement to America’s reaction to COVID.
I had no idea that the “so much more” promised by HBO Max would be the Alan Partridge canon. And I’m not complaining.
In other news, Fox just sold their 20th Television.
If Black Mirror were cut-for-time and edited-for-TV, it would resemble The Twilight Zone reboot.
While we wax lyrical about how much television has improved, Captain Kirk is using self-knowledge of his latent racism to free himself from his captors in an episode of TV from 1966.
Some of the promises Nick Jnr. make about the educational value of their programming are just plain lies.
Black-ish had to go online to criticize Trump. Talk about giving your opponent home advantage.
To treat Gone With The Wind and Blazing Saddles as equally dangerous is a kind of racism in and of itself.
I don’t remember so many characters from the entertainment industry in previous iterations of The Twilight Zone.
Video killed the lady Star Trek.
It’s only a matter of time before Trump calls on John Ratzenberger to defend his dismantling of the postal service.
How far away from the microphones do the Kratt Brothers have to stand when they record Wild Kratts?
How long will the proposed Netflix Shuffle Button last once we’ve all been cycled to late-period Steven Seagal movies?
Of all the John Oliver rants that could go viral, who knew it’d be the ones about the Gilmore Girls reboot and Danbury?
If Strange New Worlds doesn’t include a showdown between William Shatner and George Takei, I’m cancelling my latest free month of CBS All Access.
Boy Scout Child Abuse is not and will never be infomercial material.
Not content with foisting Australian cartoon dogs on us on weekday lunchtimes, Nick Jnr. now wants our children eating to the sound of animated British dirt bikes.
Airing between the years of 1999 and 2006, The West Wing was always key to encouraging responsible voting.
The design of the HBO Max app is based on the aesthetic principle of counter-intuition.
The Next Generation was Gene Roddenberry’s vision of heaven. We are living in his hell.
I’m looking forward to ABC’s uncut, commercial-free airing of Do The Right Thing when another African-American dies in their prime.
I know self-loathing is his thing but I’m saddened to hear John Oliver compare himself unfavorably to Rowan Atkinson as Zazu in The Lion King. I mean, I assume he’s right. I’m not watching that shit to find out. And it’s free on Disney Plus.
In Carol Baskin, Dancing With The Stars continues its policy of casting the refugees of doomed marriages.
Erika Jayne’s Real Housewives of Beverly Hills Reunion Zoom video looks like a pigeon caught on CCTV.
Trump got confused while watching Short Treks because somebody told him he had a “series of minisodes.”
In the wake of African Americans being routinely murdered by the police, The Help is trending on Netflix and Amazon Prime’s “Black Stories” section is headed up by Space Jam.
The subtitled disclaimer on Luis Miguel: The Series disappears too quickly for me to be entirely sure, but I think we’re supposed to watch the show as if it were a dream.
I expect Lisa Rinna’s “Gaslighting” number to top the Christmas charts launch a nationwide Cabaret.
Mucho Mucho Amor: The Legend of Walter Mercado prompted G to wonder “Why isn’t he living in more splendor? He has the same air conditioner we do.”
Lower Decks proves that there is no Star Trek episode that cannot be spun off into a full series.
The Twilight Zone writers should talk to each other before they commit fingers to keys.
Has there ever been a hit show that survived the loss of its star for more than two subsequent seasons?
The Walking Dead is Dead.
September 8 is Star Trek Day. Except for viewers in Canada.
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