Examining how the Batman films morphed from carnival-esque camp-fests to bleak mood pieces. [A.V. Club]
Fine, this may not be culture-related, but I feel it’s worthy to break genre in order to broaden awareness of these FUCKING TRANSPARENT mice. [Gawker]
A giant octopus bike rack? A caravan of gargantuan teapots? A “Vulvatron” made by a group called the Clitterati? Must be Burning Man. [Huffington Post]
Remember when you thought it was impossible for Quidditch to become a legitimate sport? Now there’s a legitimate documentary about the legitimacy of the sport. [The Mary Sue]