This happens with every damn Nolan (Oppenheimer excepted) - I never plan on being the turd in the punchbowl but I get so viscerally annoyed by the OTT praise (Nolan doesn't know how to make an ugly image? WTF u smoking NYT) I feel compelled. The Odyssey's... fine? See it for Samantha Morton I guess!
— Jason Adams (@jamnpp.bsky.social) July 15, 2026 at 4:41 PM
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Wednesday, July 15, 2026
French Me, Fantasia
Forever & Alwyn
"In a previous interview with The Hollywood Reporter Corbet revealed that the film “spans from the 19th century into the present day — it’s just predominantly focused on the ’70s. The film is really, really genre-defying.”"
Dance It's Criterion Day
Wet Hot American Horror
Good (Birthday) Morning, World
Tuesday, July 14, 2026
Charles Melton is Still Milking It
Garrett Wareing Slips Into Patrick Wilson's Pants
Everything You Ever Need To Know About Life...
... you can learn from:
Paris, Texas (1984)
Pics of the Day
Good Morning, World
Monday, July 13, 2026
Unsheath Your Swords, Boys
Kit Connor Three Times
Pedro Pascal and Such For Sale
Putting the Heat into Evil Dead Burn
Everything You Ever Need To Know About Life...
... you can learn from:
Jurassic Park (1993)
Dr. Alan Grant: Life found a way.
You'd think a person would reach a certain age, one where they've gone through enough of these to have an inkling that everyone dies and most of the people older than yourself who you worshipped as a kid, you're gonna have to say goodbye to them. But even with his openness about the cancer he'd been battling for years I wasn't prepared for my boyfriend to wake me up this morning with the news that Sam Neill had died. I'm sure I'd seen him in something before Jurassic Park -- I'd probably seen The Hunt For Red October; I doiubt I'd seen The Piano -- but he became, from the moment that movie opened, Dr. Grant to me. I actually have a vivid memory of not liking him having been cast in the role since I'd read the book and I'm sure the Dr. Grant that was swimming around in my hormonal 15-year-old head was hunkier. But the child-like (yes, Spielbergian) wonder under a faux-gruff exterior that he brought to the role was undeniable, and without it the movie wouldn't have worked. And it did work -- I went back and saw the movie twenty damn times in the theater, after all!
Thank you for everything. Sam Neill.



































































