The V and Quiburg are two beings with opinions that operate below the radar and on the first and last day of each “working” week.

They explore and deplore pop cultures. And sometimes they even write about it.

Their operations have, on occasion, been traced to the city of Liverpool in the United Kingdom.

In 1997 Vin Diesel made his motion picture debut. In 2008 it’s out on DVD.

00’s George Lucas Strikes Back. Again.

If the anticipation of the new trailer for The Dark Knight – debuting this Sunday apparently – is too much, then here, take a peek at Kassowitz’s Babylon AD. Be warned; this defines “teaser”.

Marvel makes its mark as a filmmaking studio.

We’ve had at least a year of each piece of current-gen hardware and so the season changes and the time comes to delve into that grey area of titles gone but not forgotten. And not properly done justice by the state of play.

An insight into the regulators of the little webspace you call home.

Bananas.

It's an award-winning science fiction novel from 1974. And it's being reviewed now. In 2008 (not taking into account possible time dilation). Is that going to be a problem for anyone?

The printers are gearing up for re-prints, the film suits are gearing up for a movie (possibly) and we’re only two issues deep. Can anyone say “phenomenon”?

Tony Gilroy penned Jason Bourne onto the screen, he proves equally adept with a camera in his hand.

Like a jam donut: plain on the outside, sweet and sinister on the inside...if you consider jam sinister that is.

It's a long way to Temerairey...oh shush, you think of a better tag.

David Schwimmer gets behind the wheel. And he’s a good driver.

Tell 'em I ain't comin' back.

What, no 50 Cent?

It's been a while since the last Tomfoolery-related update, so feel free to check out what the guys have been up to.

Party like it's 2291.

Ed Brubaker wants to take you back.

How to be original in comics and get away with it.

 

Do we get to win this time?

 

Impressions from a few hours of playdom…

 

Veterans know him as MockTurtle, astrologers know him as Mockus-Turtolus, you remember him as an opinion-weaver worth reading...

 

A collection of short films about that crazy thing called Paris . Available on DVD now.

 

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Two paradoxical terms, one great reverse-genre-headlock.

A recent DVD release plays the most dangerous game (no – not hunting humans on a private island).

(contains mild drug use and weird plot stuffs)

A charming romantic dramedy.

(contains mild drug use and strong prose)

Tell everyone about these recent slices of world cinema.

What is the spice of life?

A triple-shot, pulse-pounding short-story with a twist.

Enter the Woo.

The Infernal Affairs team do it again. But what is "it"? And is it any good?

Nostalgia in a good way.

Chazz Palminteri's play about streets, dimes and his life is worth every second.

Dark Horse comics takes the Manhwa for a ride.

A record December opening for a US release. A disaster movie. Will Smith. And nothing like you'd expect.

Alongside the mince pies, the crackers, the mistletoe, the tinsel, the cheer, the fresh winter air and the stockings - here's that other thing you wanted for Christmas.

When ambition outweighs execution what is ultimately left is… fun?

Mario's World + a universe of possibilities?

Or; The Persecution of Brad Pitt by the Paparazzi.

The journalist hangout.

Sean Penn journeys the rocky road behind the camera.

Relevant and tough.

Or: 'Half-Life 2 and Friends.'

Stateside failure looks more and more like justice than miscalculation.

Remember why you like film again.

It's been out for how long? Really?

Invig... Innov... Interesting.

East meets West in this animated blood fest.

New on DVD this month.

When old becomes new.

It was an experiment that might just have worked. And definately just got wrapped up. Right?

A new music video hits the code-based shelves and you get it for FREE.

When Hollywood tries politics.

When sequels go bad.

Your digest carriage of prose awaits...

A film of two minds.

The passion of James Mangold.

Downtown...

Don't I know you from somewhere? Oh yeah, you're the worst film of the year.

Thank God for Common sense.