No, that’s not a typo up there. That’s actually just the title.

We’ve heard of swapping football stickers, but… films?

Having recently tackled Barcelona and Paris, Woody Allen this time aims his light-hearted European whimsy-canon at “The Eternal City” of Rome in a bright and breezy affair that’s amusing, without ever being funny, and interesting, without ever making you care.

Yah, you betcha!

We really need to start pre-empting these robot-apocalypse issues at the design stage.

From Battlestar-producer Ron Moore. Expect jousting Cylons and abject misery. Maybe.

It’s delicious! Grab a slice! etc.

Expect Sad Carl Rinsch to be joining Sad Keanu on that bench any day now.

Will Jorma Taccone succeed where his Lonely Island buddies Samberg and Schaffer failed?

We don’t want to ruin your Friday, but grubby paedophile Roman Polanski is making an erotic film.