About MST3K...
Let me preface this by saying that I do love MST, and that this has nothing at all to do with Mitchell. Joel is one of the most prolific minds of the '90s, take that however you will.
That said, I do have a beef with a culture that has arisen since MST became popular. I will address them here: *ahem*
1) You are not funny. If you were funny, people would be handing you bags with dollar signs on them in exchange for your opinion. We all paid the same $50 to see this movie, and you're not seeing a dime of it. Shut up and watch the movie.
2) Re-read #1. I'm so freakin' sick of sitting down to see a movie and finding the same half-dozen jackasses straggle in 5 minutes before the feature starts. There's the standard 3 apprehensive minutes where you wonder if they'll just sit down and watch the movie, showing respect to the other patrons. And then there's the next 120 minutes of agony while these retards entertain each other by interjecting their own lines into the movie and throwing popcorn at each other, acting like they've invented a new sport.
Repeat: I love MST3K, but there's a time and place for everything. These episodes were recorded by professionals who had days to review these movies and toss lines back and forth before recording the final product. You're not Joel. You're not Mike. You're not even Gypsy. You're an idiot in a dark room full of 3 dozen people who now hate you.
Shut up and watch the movie.
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