Brutal burn, bro.
You could bore the balls off a stone statue, y'know?
It's a shame, really. When you get over your self-pity, you're a lot of fun and quite insightful.
Universal Italian-American Disclaimer: But I don't mean that in a BAD way!
I'm not sure what's more troubling: if he thinks he's scoring some kind of hit on True Dope vs. a hit on his own quality, or if he actually believes it.
Of the plays? To be sure. The "standard of review" will be the American Shakespeare Center in Staunton, Virginia. Twelve actors. No sets. Hand props only.
Absolute. . . fucking. . . genius.
Paul Gross is playing Lear. I never got to see his Hamlet, so I'm intrigued.
Reviews of Canada...
Yep. It was the typical "multinational force." An American army, some hereditary British noble field marshal six or seven levels beyond the Peter Principle, and a handful of Canadians for entertainment.
We taught Italy a lesson in 1943.
We taught Italy a lesson in 1943. So far they've remembered it.
Little funny to hear you agreeing with criticisms of "mansplaining," but any stick to beat a dog, enit?