Me writing about Breaking Bad is like a five year old trying to find meaning in the collected works of Kurt Vonnegut. I can’t do much better than to fart on the intensely powerful narrative that Breaking Bad created over five years, so I mostly declined to write about it. But this show deserves a goodbye from someone who loves it, so here is a brief one. Continue reading
I’m doing my best to come back from a post-amazing hiatus. To do that, I spent a lot of time watching TV last night. And then I watched more today. Don’t ask me how I kept my five year old niece out of the room while I watched Dexter. It wasn’t pretty. Either way, four things were on television last night, and I intend to run them down for you in a rapid and haphazard fashion consistent with someone who is still dodging a five-year-old looking to play spaceship with my laptop’s new hard drive. Here is what I watched from Sunday night in order of best to worst.