There are a lot of shows on television, I mean, a lot of shows. Quite honestly, there are more shows than you can shake a stick at on television (you could of course shake a stick at your television and cable box, but that's not the same thing). I, somehow, manage to watch a substantial portion of the shows on TV, and in this feature regularly discuss what I've watched, what I think about it, and why. It's a conversational, informal, discussion, and as such is always better when there's more than one point of view being expressed, which is to say, feel free to comment with your opinion.
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Up until last night I'd managed to watch Cashmere Mafia and Lipstick Jungle and not confuse the two. That's all over now.
I've said great things about the revamped Law & Order. Needless to say, it's changing. What else must then be coming this fall?
The strike may be over, but my mood is growing more foul.
There's a weird, distorted, disturbing view of the world put forward on NBC on Thursday nights.
Given the choice, I'd always choose characters and stories over clothes. Others may feel differently.
Today, we talk filler, and not the delicious kind one finds inside donuts.
Some rules are made to be broken, others, not so much.
Being an uninvolved bystander doesn't always mean you're innocent.
And here's how Gladiators is just like The Sarah Connor Chronicles.
The President interrupted what otherwise would have been a perfectly adequate night of TV viewing yesterday.
NBC aired the last two new episodes of Chuck last night. What were they thinking? Why would they promise more soon?
Last night, Boston Legal got off of its soapbox, stepped away from the pulpit, and delivered a great episode.
Sarah Connor and those Gladiators get me all riled up.
Gene Simmons got himself fired last night. Could it have been on purpose?
Last week I complained mercilessly about the show, this week I complain less.
Boston Legal was sort of new last night, but there's little else out there. Maybe some webisodes will help me with my TV fix... or not.
Sticks and stones may break my bones (bullets work too), but words will never hurt me (though they do give me a headache).
The Globes I skipped. Terminator and Scott Baio however...
I hate it when TV holds back, don't you?
Yup, it's me. I'm back and I'm going to whine about whiners.