The Hollywood Bowles

Those who can't write, edit. Those who can't edit, blog.

  I received a video link that was not only the funniest parody I’d seen in months, but also answered a question I’ve had for years: How do men get away with such sexist lyrics in rock? The answer, I guess, is obvious. For there is no powerful creature on earth than a rock god, …

Continue reading

  While he never did so consciously, dad was always stealing mom’s thunder. While he drew laurels and praise for his amazing work as a city-wise reporter, mom worked the unheralded halls of the same cities: the classrooms. As dad won awards from peers and the admiring, mom received the same plaudits, perhaps deeper. From …

Continue reading

  Warning: Spoilers don’t about; they lurk) As the unofficial Assistant to the Manager of the Vince Gilligan Fan Club, I have been watching Better Call Saul religiously — and by extension, reruns of my two favorite shows, Breaking Bad and Mad Men. And it has reawakened an inner-torment, one that perhaps other rabid fans of BB/MM …

Continue reading

  I recently found myself on a Virgin America flight. Or trapped on one, I should say. Flying has become a bigger pain in the ass than ever, though, to be fair, the cramped seating and recirculated farts have been relatively terror-free since 9/11. Unless you consider this terror. Perhaps this was billionaire Richard Branson’s …

Continue reading

  I don’t want to sound like a melodramatic Chicken Little. But Skynet is falling and we’re all going to die. Turns out, The Terminator, The Matrix and the Transformers franchises were all spot-on (though between their dozen combined movies, only two of them were good). The end is nigh, and it will come on a USB flash drive. The realization …

Continue reading