A recent New York Post story about nanotech in cosmetics had me thinking about beauty. Small Times reported last year that nanomaterials had been used in cosmetics for years.
Last night at a San Francisco screening, director Larry Charles warned the audience "You will not catch all the references, and that's OK. It's a show. Let it wash over you, and see how wet you get."
looking at the Hulk movie through Freud-tinted glasses
This will be his first full-fledged studio album since Road to Ensenada in 1996.
This may be the most effectively morbid song I know. The pure bleakness of the widower struggling up the hill to his daughter's grave just lays on you.
I suspect that many Americans WANT to be tolerant of gays, they just don't want to have homosexuals stuck up their ass.