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Look, for the record, I happen to like Taylor Swift, though I’m hardly in her demo sweet spot either agewise or genderwise and I don’t have a kid pestering me to take out a second mortgage for concert tickets. I’ve seen her SNL performances, I like her sound (particularly those on “Taylor’s versions”) and I

I grew up in a decidely lower middle class upbringing in Flushing, Queens, not even as well as the likes of my onetime neighbors Fran Drescher, Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel.  Going out to eat was a rare treat, usually reserved for alternate Sunday nights, and quantity often trumped quality in our options.  Fortunately, there

If you can, try and cut me some slack today.  Against my better judgement and out of an abundance of frustration and exhuastion, I succumbed to the temptation last night of a quick fast food meal on my way home from a day of networking.  For far too long, that was often the way I

Boy, our old friend Yosemite Zas sure can pick a clickbaitable posse, can’t he? Mere months after we learned exactly how petty and juvenile the now-former head of CNN Chris Licht was in his quest for success after Tim Alberta of THE ATLANTIC revealed such details, we got an unexpectedly juicy bombshell  yesterday from ROLLING

You regulars will note that I often cite the works and thoughts of one Alan Wolk frequently, and there’s plenty of good reasons why I do.  His TVREV.com site is one of the better compilations of media analysis and forethought out there, and his white papers are often filled with WTF insights that you tend

If you’re old enough to want to seek content like this out on your own, you’re probably too old to have known much about Freddy Fazbear, or exactly why his big screen debut has turned out to be the most impactful event on the film industry of 2023 this side of Mattel IP and/or armageddon.

When 2023 sunsets in a couple of months, once again the list of celebrities we’ve lost will be lengthy and emotional, a sobering reminder of the passages of time and, for those of us of a certain age, our own mortality.  But there’s always some comfort in the fact that as beloved as someone may