The trailer scratches the surface of what it's capable of. Please watch it.

I want the twins-on-a-boat shot as a poster.

Oh FUCK I should have been Garol for Halloween. I would have just needed a name tag and yogurt.

This is the first time I've ever seen a relationship similar to the one between my (gay) self and my straight best friend. It's eerily similar, and there's something kind of badass about how nonchalant the show is about it.

Yes, but those shows don't have Hannibal Burress, so

Cherish letting out her anger probably shared by Kudrow and the writers while playing Mallory in a monologue written by a character standing in for the rest of the Hollywood is the kind of hall-of-mirrors shit this show absolutely nails as easily as breathing. See also, the backhanded compliment of describing Seeing…

As happy as I was to see her back, I was kind of disappointed that she wasn't reprising that role. At the same time, the fact that I'm saying that about a role that had maybe 8 lines bodes well for Brewster being added to the roster, regardless of who she's playing. Hell, let's get Robert Patrick and Nathan Fillion…

(makes Lucille Bluth discovering Gene Parmesan sounds)

I'm excited to have Brewster back. For that "I have to park in Lot B like a lllll—(chokes back tears and vomit-inducing anger)—LUNCHLADY" line reading alone.

I wonder if he's figured out his preachy, grandstanding, windbaggy, melodramatic dialog only makes sense when put into the mouths of roomfuls of politicians. Nah, he's probably just taking his toys and going home.

"You know, like you really love worms *and* you're disgusting?" I miss this show.

Can we get Adam Driver and Andrew Rannells their own Alias-type show? Mamet can visit.

Agreed on the eyes. I felt genuinely, weirdly terrified during the long stretch where she's silently reading the monologue before having to do the cold reading.

DAT MONOLOGUE

Dumb as this video is, I'm being completely serious when I say that this thing nails the feeling of a nightmare better than anything David Lynch has ever done. And I love David Lynch.

The show got to me to genuinely respect Borstein and Nash as honest-to-god dramatic actors, something I assumed was impossible. Respect. Dear god I miss Didi.

It kind of kills me that I'm the only person I know that fucking loves this show. Oh well, still thrilled to hear Shawkat is in something worthwhile these days.

The well from Silence of the Lambs.

Can we please discuss the fact Angela Bassett is so goddamn good at her job that she can sell the line "But what about my ding-a-ling?" as death-serious?

I absolutely loved her monologue that basically amounted to "Oh, INBREEDING. So silly."