Sometimes you have no choice but to see your movie at the Paramount. It's one of the few theatres that screens past 10pm, and it's easy to get to, and they refer to their staff as 'players' because really, the place is just a grand cinematic commune of workers in drab colours with fake smiles. But beyond our usual quibbles with the place, and ignoring the guy who farted during the last scene of......

We've been working like a Mean Girls sidekick to make Posting the Cat part of the vernacular, and seems all this dorkery has finally paid off - Globe Seven discusses Catposting and Blogacatmas today! (photo - Acccordion Guy) - Paved on Sneaker Frenzy. - TOist is running the marathon, TOist's friends are laughing at the folly of such an enterprise. Look out for road closures on Sunday! - Fall is here.......

We haven't bothered with our Seven critique in recent weeks because the tabloid-stepchild of the Globe's Friday paper hasn't warranted much criticism of late. But this week Globe Seven does a bang up job. The Sleepy McKellar cover shot ranks second only to StrutMag's awesome pimped-out McKellar photo spread (think Don McKellar pretending he's Dov Charney!) of issues past. What's more, we get a Monday Report shot of Margaret Atwood inventing the character of a......