I can't upvote this comment enough. Danson really charmed me in Bored to Death, and he's continuing his streak of great performances with this one. and that scene with Peggy in the kitchen, watching the wheels turn in her head…just fascinating.

no joke, when Hanzee emerged from the woods and the screen went to black, I exclaimed. I was shocked an hour had gone by already. it seemed like minutes, the pacing was so taut.

were cops ever that cool? even Lou's quip at the station about stand-offs and old Hollywood westerns.

I didn't even pick up on that. astute observation.

seriously. has he never watched any porn?

obviously not noticing the car is a big plothole. however, I'm willing to wave that away with the explanation that perhaps Valerie parked next door or across the street. whatever. when Laura was able to open the unlocked door (again, something people rarely do in real life - but hey; it was left unlocked when Valerie…

she wants to fuck Alex, her boyfriend, and other people as well. Alex had some hesitations about this arrangement, so she tried to involve him in it to test the waters. he didn't like it and backed out. she could sense his discomfort (through his absence in the bedroom) and went to check on him. and laying her head in…

still disappointed (but not surprised) that Good Christian Bitches was unceremoniously renamed GCB, before it was ultimately cancelled.

Jack Russell was a fat, irrelevant nobody back in the '80s, and he's a fat, irrelevant nobody now.

"I'm not sure what to make of the quasi-orgy."

why does everyone hate Alex's house? warm wood tones, tons of windows and natural lighting, and plants to filter the air and bring the outdoors in. it's perfect. didn't Laura say it has character? well, it does. it's a great 70s style Los Angeles home.

well, she did tape a sexual encounter with her boyfriend without his consent, distribute it, and then do nothing when the boyfriend was accused of it, so clearly Laura's a confused little asshole.

good catch. I had completely forgotten about that.

bingo.

a person secretly taping her sexual encounter only now registers as abhorrent behavior to you? this is lots of people's worst nightmare.

don't start.

"two best friends on a crazy adventure! like Nemo and Dory!"

yeah, but you're implying that hordes of Swifties are going to descend upon this comment board and chastise us for our snark, when hating Taylor Swift has become a sport in its own right, and is rather unremarkable.

as a feminist who loathes 99% of MRA rhetoric, I hate the entire concept of a "friendzone." but as a girl who's been dumped once or twice by guys I was totally enthralled with, I completely understand NOT WANTING TO BE THERE. I don't want to hang out and just be friends; thanks. I don't want to watch you date other…

I LOL'd.