First there was the glorious Tenacious D. Then, unfortunately, King Kong. But redemption was achieved through Tropic Thunder. However, I'm still traumatized by The Holiday, captive on a plane and lacking the bravery to gouge my own eyes out.

So, as is custom, my on-again, off-again relationship with Jack Black is officially back on. And Neil Patrick Harris? Love.

Proposition 8: The Musical:

I can't get enough of this.























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