tv series

Terrence Howard has dedicated his life to making weird shapes that he thinks disprove basic math.

A lesson in being less of an asshole

Don’t Panic.

The new series about a lovelorn Brooklyn record store owner nods at the Nick Hornby novel and John Cusack film but successfully goes its own way.

Can one show ever really be held responsible for a culturally pervasive pattern of thinking?

#WeSupportYouHorikoshi is a nice sentiment, but the threat is mostly imaginary.

“Death Note” never explicitly names the American president, but he’s very clearly drawn as Donald Trump.

“American Gods” committed an unnecessary diversity fail.

Disney comes close to transcending the Happily Ever After pitfall–and then fails.

No one else sees it, and I feel like I’m taking crazy pills.