Just got done watching what turned out to be bullshit-packed run of nominations, now it's time to go to bed, blog more later.
For now... "Silver Linings Playbook," huh? Really? That's where the bar is now? Because we're all thrilled DeNiro decided to show up ambulatory and it turns out David O. Russell's taste in magical problem-solving imaginary girlfriends corresponds to that of lots of other industry people and 114832481798201761578 critics?
Fine. Great. Whatever. I look forward to equally-deserving two-part episodes of "Modern Family" and "Parenthood" getting their nominations next year...
