Shawn Bourdo

This week during the night of the owl, Batman begins the family plot. The dark side of genius is just the way your are with your Pringles.

Remember, FTCH is just like you like it.

The week the body in the library was a sleeping murder of my lagan love. The trigger was a boyhood of lemon and herb chips.

Leonard and Jessie Maltin pair twenty-five family films with 25 recipes inspired by those films for a delicious combination.

This week long story short, to stand by me for eternity you’ll have to keep pushin’ the Mott’s apple cinnamon zodiac sign.

This week Kassa was killing faith of you and I. The undertone was that it was tu mama tambien. Cherry sakura brought the stuf of doom.

This week, wolf of Wall Street says “I never cry ‘murder ahoy’ in the Pitt.” It wasn’t the same Pitt as F1-Pitt with his Cool Ranch Ruffles.

This week Hamnet was driving with R.J. Decker when there was a murder most foul from a cheesy blast that there had to be a closed casket.

This week the nouvelle was vague about the murder at the gallop. The secret agent will have to wise up because we is us and Pringles are smoky.

This week Frankenstein from 1923 says hello again when he calls on the black phone. The smashing machine creates smoky cheddar chips.

This week we say welcome to Derry with the song of the siren. The train dreams of the ballad of Wallis Island and of cookie dough Oreos.

This week at the Bone Temple you should send help for this woman’s work is never done on the Muppet Show because of vertigo and bacon chips.

This week, one battle after another brought the family together for a right and proper goodbye.

This week murder, she said, about the seven dials mystery. Everybody’s got to learn sometime about the monogram murders and Cinnamon Pebbles.

This week I got the Brasher doubloon while I watched the Christmas invasion from the high window with time to kill for cake bites.

This week Marty Supreme was in his adolescence where seasons come, seasons go until it’s time to get Shorty and some Skittles Gummies Fuego.

This week there are stranger things than the darker than amber voice shining against the dreadful lemon sky with naked Doritos.

This week is the catch-all of Best Of Lists, covering the ephemera left off the previous two. I think of this as a shelter from the storm.

The Best of Streaming Television list was made by my outie, but I think my innie would have a similar opinion of Severance and Pluribus.

This week we focus on the best of film for 2025 (and a bonus look at 1975). Movies seen and unseen are ranked along with trailers.

This week we say “Wake up, dead man.” and examine both sides now. Poker face has a close encounter with naked Doritos on the social network.

This week the wicked sorcerer was caught stealing banana caramel Cheerios. Police said no one is to blame that it was spirited away.

This week Beth, the materialist, met a nice Indian boy. The rule of Jenny Pen is that the unquiet dead love cinnamon pistachios.

This week on the road to Omaha, the running man found love so right. The companion brought the works of man and creamy vanilla Coke.

This film checks off every box of a top-tier film.

This week Rocky has a return to innocence of happy days when he goes back to the future to experience a hot cocoa life.

This week Bugonia lived beyond the heart in a house of dynamite. They might not get out because who wants to live forever.

The week we say welcome to Derry where it’s the end of the world as we know it. Honey don’t harden my heart for Demongorgon Crunch.

This week the silent phone is caused by the ghoul and the substance that came with your love, which might have been buffalo wings.

An American treasure.

This week the situation at the deep red chair company was a order to bring her back. They thought that meant Mothra and Reese’s Oreos.

This isn’t John Ford’s best, but it’s worth further discussion instead of being treated as an afterthought in his filmography.

This week the dream on becoming a guinea fowl was safe with the Stepford wives. It’s my life from highest to lowest with sweet onions.

This week shut your eyes and do you dream of electric sheep or the trilogy of terror? Get smart like Ultraman and grab the Cheesy Buffalo Dip.

This week the rhythm divine comes on the long walk. The trial of the Time Lord sent the monkey on to the road to Gandolfo with Enid cereal.

This week the legend of the Ochi was all about looking out for #1. Get smart about Godzilla vs King Ghidorah vs. Kettle Cooked All Dressed.

These are the ones that exist on the fringe of greatness and will give you a little cache when you compare them to his best films.

This week the sign o’ the times was that there was a change to the happy days. The clue was when jaws ate the apple pie ala mode Oreos.

The week the opus is sweet love of toffee creamer. At terminus the weapons of ice cream sundaes say “Farewell, my lovely.”

A coffee table book for those afraid to go in the water.

This week we start at square one with Shin Godzilla on Alien Earth. The hard truths are that timecop brought us strong berry Fudge Stripes.

The week the decision to leave was made and then the Commodores said, “Hold on.” It was farewell, my lovely, to the bear and awesome sauce.

This week there are happy days with chili crisp chips. And so it goes that sinners will never flinch or there will be blood.

This week in ‘Salem’s Lot there was something so right on Sunset Boulevard. The incredible theft was the drop of Hershey’s Bark.

The reason to buy this disc is ultimately for the incredible transfer.

The week, if you think you know how to love me, you’ll bring chili cheese fries chips. The first steps towards the big sleep is mango tango.

This week Superman has one Summer dream of a double sin in the triangle of Rhodes. One sin was lime cucumber chips in Eddington.

This week there was a long goodbye at the Institute. Then 28 years later at Jurassic World we wish you were here with honey butter chips.

This week I’ll be your song in Manchester by the Sea if you bring twisted queso chips. Parthenope is on the third floor with the parasite.

This week the Bear promised you a miracle. But 28 weeks later, the Brutalist shows up at the Tender Bar for Beer Can Chicken.