Category: Weekly Reviews

 

Don’t blame me. I just told A.I., “picture of one man in the locker room with women.” See below.

 

Quiet Before the Storm?

 

As expected, Trump’s second term has been, uh, eventful.

But there are two events I keep waiting and waiting … and waiting for: The release of the infamous Epstein list, and a decision from the Supreme Court on these immigration rulings by lower-court judges.

If I had to guess, I’d say there are two likely reasons for the Epstein-list delay: 1) the feds let the list be destroyed, and Pam Bondi doesn’t want to tell us that, or 2) Trump himself is on the list, and they don’t know how to spin it.

As for the Supreme Court, I blame wishy-washy, image-conscious Chief Justice John Roberts. He knows he’ll get hammered, whichever way the court rules, and he doesn’t have the balls to do the right (or wrong) thing. Roberts desperately needs to stop reading his press clippings.

 

**

 

I wasn’t sure before, but with all the judicial warfare on Trump, it seems clear that we are, indeed, in “the fourth turning.”

 

**

 

 

You go (away, please) girls!

 

I took in an NBA playoff game on ESPN the other night. Two of the three studio hosts were women. The announcing crew was composed of two men and a woman. Do the math: 50 percent female in a domain that used to be exclusively male.

This is why, although I do support women in their battle against transexuals in their locker rooms, my support is only half-hearted.

Male sports, which used to be a refuge for men to — at least briefly — escape the omnipresence of females in their lives (sorry ladies, but that’s true), have been invaded in the name of “progress.” Yet when the sacred women’s locker room is invaded by biological males (see creepy picture at top), well, we can’t have that!

Looks like hypocrisy to me. Big time.

 

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

 

Black Mirror, Season 7

 

Black Mirror creator Charlie Brooker, sadly, seems to read his own reviews and respond to the critics who praise certain episodes.

“San Junipero,” a season-three entry about two lesbians with a heartwarming ending, was hailed by reviewers in 2016 and so, season seven has another episode, “Hotel Reverie,” about two lesbians with a heartwarming ending.

“USS Callister” from season four delighted Trekkies and so, this season we get a sequel, “USS Callister: Into Infinity.”

What we don’t get anymore is originality, like we did when Black Mirror was a small British show in seasons one and two. Before Netflix entered the picture.

 

My grades for the six new episodes:

“Common People” — dark, depressing, timely, and thought-provoking. Just like the good old days. Grade: B

“Bete Noir” — great start to this one, but a silly ending. Grade: B-

“Hotel Reverie” — too long, and too obvious. It checks the “wokeness” boxes, though. Grade: C

“Plaything” — so-so episode, I think. I’ve already forgotten most of it. Grade: C

“Eulogy” — the best new episode, thanks largely to the ever-dependable Paul Giamatti. Grade: B+

“USS Callister: Into Infinity” — for die-hard Star Trek fans and computer-game nerds only. I grew so bored with the convoluted story and cartoon characters that I had to pause and take breaks. Beam me the hell out, Scotty. Grade: D

 

When Netflix took control of this formerly great series beginning with season three in 2016, it was the start of a long, slow decline.

Black Mirror is still a watchable show. The premises are intriguing, the acting usually fine, and Netflix does spend money on the productions. But the storytelling thrill is long gone.

 

**

 

Trump vs. the Courts

 

The left saw no problem when millions of aliens crossed into our country illegally.

But now they expect each of 10-20 million illegal aliens to receive “due process” hearings? That will take a hundred years, and the left knows it.

If the Supreme Court doesn’t stop the madness, Trump should just ignore all of these radical-left court rulings.

If it was continually stymied by the courts, that’s what the left would do.

 

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

 

Awwww … Bill and Donald are bonding. Does this mean there’s hope for the rest of us?

 

OK, that’s enough brotherly love. Time for …

 

**

 

… Dumping on Dems

 

I’m from Minnesota, where we are used to second-place finishes. I’m referring to the Vikings, who finished second a record four times in Super Bowls. I’m talking politicians, where two Democrat politicians, Hubert Humphrey and Walter Mondale, took dumps in presidential elections.

But nothing is as embarrassing as this clown Tim Walz, who is governor of our misbegotten state:

 

 

By the way, Minnesota’s state bird is the loon. What does that tell you?

 

More Dumping 

 

We used to run an “Asshole of the Week” posting. I’m thinking the arrogant East Coast judges pictured below qualify as “Assholes of the Year.” At least so far.

(Yes, I realize there are more, but I’m too lazy to find pictures of them all.)

 

 

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

 

Lots of glee from the left, and outrage from the right, about no-name federal judges blocking President Trump’s executive orders.

Seems to me that Trump should just ignore these agenda-driven judges. After all, isn’t that what Biden did — or tried to do — with student-loan forgiveness and tenants trying to stiff their landlords?

Speaking of jurisprudence, methinks it’s ridiculous, at this point, to believe that conservatives have a 6-3 advantage in the Supreme Court. John Roberts has sided with his liberal colleagues enough times for that estimate to be a squishy 5-4 advantage. At best.

 

**

 

 

Most people only casually follow politics. But everyone watches movies. If you want to understand much of Biden’s term in office, I suggest you watch Being There. Or read the book.

 

**

 

I think the best place to get balanced news reports (from print media) is RealClearPolitics. It alternates links to left-leaning articles with links to right-leaning stories.

These days, I lean right. Here are two good right-leaning stories from the past week, one from Victor Davis Hanson and the other from Karol Markowicz.

 

**

 

 

I haven’t watched the video pictured above. I have no interest in nightlife in Stockholm.

But for some inexplicable reason, I want to watch this video. Can’t imagine why.

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

Adolescence

 

 

Adolescence, in which a 13-year-old boy is charged with murdering a female schoolmate, has put the “manosphere” on the defensive. The problem for male-centric influencers is acute because Adolescence boasts the trifecta of dramatic excellence: acting, direction, and (apparently) writing. The British miniseries is racking up massive numbers for Netflix. It is a powerful drama.

There’s no question about the quality of the acting and direction. The show’s vulnerability lies in its script. The story implies that teenage monsters are the result of poor fathering. Or they are nurtured by social-media influencers like Andrew Tate and the dreaded manosphere. Or some combination of all three.

Critics especially like episode three of the four-part series, in which the accused boy has an evaluation session with a female psychologist (above). Surely, this woman gets to the root of the problem, right?

Wrong.

The issue is her gender. No matter how credentialled as a psychologist, she can never fully comprehend being a male in Western society.

It’s an obnoxious trait many women share, this notion that they understand what it means to be male. Men, in general, understand that elements of being a woman will always be a mystery to them. Too many women don’t seem to grasp that this mystery works both ways.

Adolescence would be more credible had it been more fact-based. The boy should have been raised by a single mother. Statistics show that a much larger percentage of problem kids come from fatherless homes.

It also would have made sense to target the dominance of female sensibilities in our schools, where boys fall behind.

Boys need more men, less feminism. It’s that simple.

 

**

 

Speaking of problem males …

 

 

Some wag on Fox News pointed out that the image above, intended as a deterrent to gang members illegally entering the United States, could have the opposite effect.

After all, how is it punishment to have a front-row view of Kristi Noem’s backside?

 

**

 

Still speaking of problem males …

 

The last two times I ran into problems with the censors at X both came about because I said something naughty about female politicians. My offenses: I questioned Ilhan Omar about her relations with her brother, and I told Noem she has nice tits.

Guess I need better male mentors in my life.

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

Frivolous Fluff

 

Nice to see that Madonna Miley Cyrus Sabrina Carpenter is still entertaining the masses:

 

 

**

 

Tim Pool was on Pop Culture Crisis and had a tip for viewers: Do an Internet search for how to say “twelve months” in Estonian.

 

 

Try it and play the sound. We dare you.

 

**

 

We haven’t checked in with Rip van Dinkle lately. Apparently, he’s still getting fan mail mocked online by female followers:

 

 

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

 

Maybe it’s a Gen Z thing, or maybe it’s a case of network “wokeness,” but good grief, reality TV is getting gayer by the day.

Once upon a time, I could watch Survivor and expect to see hot chicks in bikinis. Now I’m more likely to see some effeminate dude crying at tribal council about how tough his life is.

I think The Amazing Race has a gay quota. The show must include at least two homosexual couples, preferably married. Of the remaining males, most must either be in the closet or be what we used to call “sissies.”

If there are any raging heterosexual men in the Race cast, they must be photographed doing something homoerotic, such as last week’s challenge in which men had to wrap Sumo-wrestling diapers, er, cloth bands, around each other — in excruciating closeups.

Meanwhile, on The Traitors, male contestants are routinely filmed bathing or lounging in bed with come-hither poses.

Listen, I’m all for representation on reality TV. Gays and lesbians should be represented. But just because Hollywood is dominated by gay-friendly wokeness doesn’t mean the rest of us want to be bombarded with the stuff.

 

**

 

I am regretting, just a bit, my high praise two months ago for Tim Pool’s podcast. I think of Pool as a political pit bull, much needed when doing battle in culture wars with the left. The problem is, once the battle is won (at least temporarily), the pit bull is still there, hungry for more blood.

Since Trump’s election, Pool’s emotional outbursts seem less vital, more petty. He and co-host Phil Labonte recently took turns screaming at coworker Elaad Eliahu on air when the topic was income inequality. I got the feeling that Labonte and Pool have dreams of joining the “one percent,” and cannot tolerate dissent. Eliahu, who pointed out anger over the outrageous discrepancy between the haves and have-nots, had to be shouted down and denounced as a “communist.”

And then there are Pool’s squabbles with local West Virginia government officials, and with left-leaning … skateboarders. And what’s up with the mysterious firings at Timcast, most recently Hannah Claire Brimelow?

Trump won the election, and, for the moment, things have quieted down in America. I don’t need or want the pit bull. I’d prefer some peace and quiet.

Then again, you never know when you might need him again.

 

**

 

I finally got around to watching Trap, M. Night Shyamalan’s latest hit-or-miss movie (sadly, another miss).

It occurred to me that, once a film loses you thanks to its credibility gaps, you stop forgiving dumb scenes that you might forgive in a better, more entertaining film.

Trap has way, way too many scenes that stretch logic.

 

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share

 

Here’s a Thought

 

Hollywood movies are hemorrhaging customers. Here’s a thought: Stop cranking out two-and-a-half-hour movies, or three-hour movies. That’s too damn long.

 

Liberal media outlets like MSNBC and CNN are hemorrhaging viewers. Here’s a thought: Stop lying to your audience. Maybe then they’ll trust you again.

 

**

 

I checked out a pretty good thriller the other day, called Watcher (review tomorrow). Dude who played a creepy neighbor is pictured below, an actor named Burn Gorman:

 

 

Is he not the reincarnation of the guy pictured below, Skelton Knaggs, who also played creepy characters in the 1940s?

 

 

By the way, wonderful names. Now we need an actor named Burn Skelton.

 

**

 

I’ve had “likes” from Ricky Gervais and Louis C.K. on my X posts.

Is that a good thing, or should I be worried?

 

**

 

 

**

 

Short post this week, because I am a bit sick of politics. Also, I am more than a bit lazy.

 

© 2010-2025 grouchyeditor.com (text only)

Share