"Yeah b-tch! Magnets!"
The Pan's Labyrinth director e-mailed Vulture a brief message on the passing of a fiction titan.
Winter is coming, but not till Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday ...
"Play like you have no pants on."
"The Perfect Man takes its idiotic plot and uses it as the excuse for scenes of awesome stupidity," says Ebert.
Ten minutes of Arnoldisms.