Lee tackles Smoke. WELL, we beans'ed it.  Missed last week... listen, life has been REAL hectic and we just done goofed that one. But hey, the wait is worth it because of three simple words: Stockard. Channing. Eyepatch.

Seth tackles School of Life. Did you ever wonder how tall we all are? Well, you're gonna... eh, I dunno, probably suffer through this one, still. CHOO CHOO BAYBEE.

Zak tackles California Split. Sometimes you have to wonder if your friends are long-form antagonizing you with increasingly stupid titles on the movie podcast you do together. Well, you don't, hopefully... you can just listen to it!

Lee tackles Shattered. This episode answers that age old question: how far do you let your friend get into ghosts before you have to like... do something.  Oh, and all that other stuff we usually do.

Seth tackles Blue Juice. Lots of movies have dumb titles, but we've got a real whopper this week. Tune in this week for some sick gnar!

Zak tackles Brewster McCloud. This one's been on the docket for a LONG time. We've got an experimental film and a not-so-experimental film this week, and a whole lot of banter about nothing, as usual.

The Oscars are in two weeks, so we're interrupting your regularly scheduled programming for a rambling gab-fest about MOSTLY the best picture noms this year. There's some good and some bad, and an uncharacteristic amount of agreement!

Lee tackles Bait 3D. Well, we really saved y'all some time this week -- rather than watching a movie called "Bait 3D", you can spend strictly MORE time listen to us talk about it! Also, Muppets, so that's pretty dope.

Seth tackles Cha Cha Real Smooth.  We don't usually do new movies... hell, we don't usually do GOOD movies, but sometimes, we make an exception.  To celebrate our "we might make it to a thousand in our lifetime" quarter-versary, we went for it.

Zak tackles Barry Lyndon. Barry Lyndon is the stuff of legends. Lee has been talking about it for years. Seth was an immediate convert. Zak held out forever, because on paper, this movie sounds horrendous. It is, however, a masterpiece. Run, don't walk, to see Barry Lyndon.