I used to look forward to Hugh Laurie and company with pleasure each week. Now, well, not so much. Hey, it happens.
In my advancing years, I find that I tend to fall out of love with favorite television shows. Is it them, or is it me? I have a sneaking suspicion it’s them.
M and I are probably the only people in America who haven’t yet seen Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull. But we’re trying to get there.
Anybody remember when the end credit was an established part of every television program? Scrolling text that filled the screen? Theme music with a beginning, middle, and end? Nah, you don’t remember.
“To the eye Midsomer is a picturesque, peaceful and prosperous county but in fact behind the well-trimmed hedgerows and cricket on the village green is a society brimming with all kinds of vices.”
Sometimes when you’ve waited for something, it’s even better when it finally gets here. Not so much tonight, however.
Another movie revival we didn’t ask for and didn’t need. Awesome!
Yes, Netflix is nice. But Netflix isn’t perfect. In fact, there are reasons to be quite annoyed with the big red movie delivery machine.
On the one hand, Sarah Richardson. On the other hand…Sarah Richardson. They’re the same. And yet different. Really!
Since late last year, Weight Watchers has carpetbombed America with the notion that its diet program isn’t, er, a diet program. We’ll discuss this soon, after we get the blog up and running.