But I did want to mention some depressing news I heard this weekend... I'm sorry, I'm so depressed about it that I'm not even going to post a hyperlink to the story. Not that I didn't anticipate it happening, mind you; that's how cynical I am, but the headline had to do with some accusers against noted astrophysicist and heir to Carl Sagan's throne, Neil deGrasse Tyson. And I couldn't help but read that and think, c'mon. Well, the various movements involved, I guess they have to keep trying, but really. Isn't Bill Cosby and one of the Weinsteins good enough? Now we have to go after the scientists, too? How about when the Oscars (TM) (C) (R) get a hot young starlet to hand out the yearly technical awards? Can we shut that down too? It's sexist, and body shames the rest of us non-celebrity losers, for two.
But the testing of these things must go on. Louis C.K. might come back, Kevin Spacey never ever will, Geoffrey Rush might come back, and Morgan Freeman... again, c'mon. But I think the official charges against Morgan Freeman were that some women were made "uncomfortable" by him. I don't know what the punishment is for that, exactly, but let's see if it's affecting anything yet... nope, The Shawshank Redemption is still the #1 movie on the IMDb, as of this writing, and always will be, forever and ever amen. Stephen King's short stories seem to translate better into movies somehow, go figure.
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