UNIVERSAL PICTURES Publicity Contact: Amanda Greene, VP of Publicity Phone: (310) 555-0199 Email: ag*****@***************es.com FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE Jim Carrey returns in an outrageous political comedy, Orange You Honest? — a hilarious and unfiltered sequel to Carrey’s 1997 smash hit, Liar Liar. “For 24 hours, the truth is a national emergency.” LOS ANGELES, CA — Universal Pictures proudly announces the return…
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You Could Have Voted for Anyone But instead, you elected HIM
It begins innocently enough. A few political ads during the nightly news, a candidate shaking hands at your local diner, or maybe a robocall or two promising lower gas prices and more Dunkin’ Donut shops. Before long, the entire country is knee-deep in a political swamp, where facts are foggy, tensions are high, and the stress level is somewhere between…
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The Medieval TV Guide Special Fall Program
Wednesday4:30 Channel 5 WNBQ Leave It to Beaver—Comedy Beaver Cleaver and his pal Larry Mondello ditch class for a day of fun and mischief. A lighthearted look at childhood hijinks and 1950s family values through the wide-eyed wonder of young “Beaver” Cleaver. In the hamlet of Stillmere-upon-Figwort, young Theobald “Beaver” Clæver, second son of Goodman Wyllyam and Dame Heneretta of…
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Steampunking’s Greatest Hits Leather, Lace, and Laser-Powered Lullabies
steampunk noun /ˈstiːmˌpʌŋk/ A genre and aesthetic combining 19th-century steam-powered technology with futuristic inventions, often set in an alternate Victorian-era world and characterized by retrofuturistic fashion, machinery, and design. Once-rebellious rock anthems from the ’70s and ’80s are hitting that awkward phase, somewhere between timeless and timeworn. What once shook stadiums now barely stirs a Bluetooth speaker, as the Spotify…
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Frankly, My Dear I Don’t Give a Hoot When classic movie lines invade everyday life
Have you ever delivered a beloved movie quote with the kind of misplaced gravitas typically reserved for funerals and Oscar speeches? If so, congratulations! You, are the living embodiment of an unscripted, caffeine-fueled film festival playing exclusively inside your own head. You drop lines like, “Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn” to the pharmacist at Walgreens and whisper…
