
Coach Taylor, I didn't think you could get anymore awesome than you already were, that is until you put that asshat Laribee coach in his place. I mean, I'm like seriously in love with you, and the fact that you're married to quite possibly the greatest female character on television (except for maybe Kima Greggs) makes you that much more incredible. And to the show in general, damn fine episode to mark your return after a painfully long absence, and in grand Friday Night Lights tradition the Tyra-Landry exchange at the dance elicited some serious tearage (though arguably the shit I'm dealing with myself contributed a bit). One question though - since when did Julie Taylor get such indie cred? I mean, the Goldfrapp and Jose Gonzalez posters, maybe, but Liars? Really? Imagining her sitting in her room and listening to "Let's Not Wrestle Mt. Heart Attack" just makes me feel weird. Maybe it was the Swede's fault. And while we're on the topic of great shows...
FUCK! I mean, I know I probably talk this shit up waaayyy too much, but seriously, every minute that shit's on my screen I'm in awe. Only just finished up the fourth episode of season 4, and already I think it might be my favorite so far. This will probably fall on deaf ears, but people, PLEASE WATCH THIS SHOW! And don't try to just drop in on the fifth season - you have to start from the beginning. Sure, it may sound like a big commitment, but I can almost guarantee that it will be one of the greatest television viewing experiences of your life. Mere words can't describe its beauty, so i guess I'll just stop here. WATCH IT FUCKERS!!!!!
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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