"My DVD shelf constantly baffles people. Nestled in between my rows of comic book adaptations, horror movies and Quentin Tarantino special editions are more than a few dreaded chick flicks.

"Yes, that’s right. I love the chick flicks. Meg Ryan falls in love with Billy Crystal? Count me in. Renee Zellweger falls in love with Colin Firth? I’ll take two, please. Molly Ringwald falls in love with Andrew McCarthy/Judd Nelson/Matt Dillon look alike? I’m so there."

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"Right around the turn of the millennium, a slew of films made on nonexistent budgets with nonprofessional actors and improvised scripts burst into the American independent film scene. This little movement was quickly termed “mumblecore,” in reference to the low audio quality of the digital cameras generally employed in shooting the film. Despite this, however, the movement continues to pick up speed."

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"If you’re a shameless VH1 junkie like myself, then I’m sure you noticed the introduction of "Saturday Night Live" reruns into the schedule. You also might have noticed the original release dates conspicuously end around the year 2002 (The Will Ferrell Era). For some reason, "SNL" just isn’t relevant anymore."

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At the tip of the Ryan Reynolds invasion iceberg, the Sundance Film Festival darling Buried slipped its way into a limited release October 8th. Find out if its really worth the wait with my newest column for MOVE, 'Buried' thinks inside the box.

This week I put together a handy dandy little cheat sheet for that Halloween movie marathon you should have planned by now. Oh, you didn't? Well, then check out my new blog post for MOVE magazine, The horror hit list.

Another Friday, another column. Does David Fincher's The Social Network live up to the hype? You won't know until you see it, but until then you might be satisfied with my newest column for MOVE magazine, 'Social Network, accurate portrait of our generation'.