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“When you look someone in the eyes, it’s a little harder for them to deny that we should have the same rights.”

No, not Bond, but…

Flight, like most of the other religiously-themed scripts to which Washington agrees to lend his star power, is no Kirk Cameron morality play. As in The Book of Eli, in which Washington played a post-apocalyptic loner who creates a trail of gore during a violent spiritual pursuit of the lone remaining copy of the Bible, the celluloid preaching in Flight is rated R. In addition to the early lingering shots of full-frontal and rear nudity, the film provides a steady stream of f-bombs, and from nearly start to finish it is awash in booze.

If you take credit for a “culture of life,” do you have to accept some responsibility for a tragic death?

After a board member’s actions in Jamaica.

Bishop testifies against bill to parliamentary committee.

New buzz around a touchy subject for Romney.

The surge of enthusiasm about State’s new agenda has too often carried with it the assumption that when the US government decides to engage religion abroad, religious Americans are best equipped to teach us how to do the work.

Mia Love—Black, Mormon, Republican, and poised for political stardom—fails to launch.

Something like the immortal words of one prosecutor to the KKK: “kiss my ass.”