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litlover12Hurley built a golf course.
Everyone was in grim survival mode, and developing rashes, and going nuts, and Hurley went out and BUILT A GOLF COURSE. A two-hole golf course.
I think I'm in love.
Elsewhere in TV land . . .
Such a cool musical moment on last night's Nashville, where an entire subplot turned on how one backup guitarist played during one particular song. It was so subtle you could miss it, but it was there and it was crucial, and you could just see the shock waves go through everyone. I love stuff like that.
And Lord knows this show has need of some subtle moments, because so many of the non-musical moments are so darned soapy. I saw that coming, but still. (The guy you're not supposed to associate or be seen with manages to get you off the hook, and you go hang out with him in the public street and touch his hand meaningfully in thanks, as the paparazzi sit and photograph you at their leisure? NNNNGGGGHH. The stupid, it burns.)
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Elsewhere elsewhere . . .
Tonight's PoI, oh my gosh. Harold Finch loves a woman who loves Dickens! "[She has] a passionate love for Charles Dickens" -- direct quote.
As the fangirls say, I died of squee.
Everyone was in grim survival mode, and developing rashes, and going nuts, and Hurley went out and BUILT A GOLF COURSE. A two-hole golf course.
I think I'm in love.
Elsewhere in TV land . . .
Such a cool musical moment on last night's Nashville, where an entire subplot turned on how one backup guitarist played during one particular song. It was so subtle you could miss it, but it was there and it was crucial, and you could just see the shock waves go through everyone. I love stuff like that.
And Lord knows this show has need of some subtle moments, because so many of the non-musical moments are so darned soapy. I saw that coming, but still. (The guy you're not supposed to associate or be seen with manages to get you off the hook, and you go hang out with him in the public street and touch his hand meaningfully in thanks, as the paparazzi sit and photograph you at their leisure? NNNNGGGGHH. The stupid, it burns.)
***
Elsewhere elsewhere . . .
Tonight's PoI, oh my gosh. Harold Finch loves a woman who loves Dickens! "[She has] a passionate love for Charles Dickens" -- direct quote.
As the fangirls say, I died of squee.
