Three years ago I was assigned the task of reviewing Saw II for the Voice, and called it a "cursory dud, rushed to theaters exactly a year after its amusing predecessor." In the years since, I haven't kept up with the franchise's annual October sequels, but if the reviews for Saw V are evidence, Jig ... More >>
Last week, I disgraced myself by using the column to publish intimate details of my lurid sex life and elegantly calling it "The Daddy Diaries: Hot Sex in the Golden Years." Now that the furor has died down a bit and I'm almost ready to go out in public again, I've crazily decided to run part two of ... More >>
Another dead animal, another celebrity clothing line. Oh, and I love Paris when she's sprungthen and only then.