This being one of the best sequels ever was a huge surprise to me. This is where Ricci’s potential for a career beyond childhood became clear to me, and Baranski and MacNicol are an infinitely watchable pair.

No way! I want my hand held, with everything thoroughly explained, and a painfully detailed montage of what happened in the future lives of every character on the show.

Not 100% correct. Mediocrity was a flaw, yes, but the true failing of the last Seinfeld was that, after airing a LONG clip show before the “new” episode, the finale is merely a clip show itself.

I find it easy to believe Chidi would see it as a moral imperative to keep his body, and therefore brain, in the best possible condition.  It’s a jarring image, agreed, but most of Chidi’s attempts at life are, too.

Thinking ofhis trajectory from honest, occasionally daring agitation (see the “cowards lobbing cruise missiles” debacle) to today’s half-assed white Kanye or whatever he’s up to, reminds me of watching the first episodes of Jerry Springer and thinking, “finally, a thoughtful daytime talk show”...

Maybe, but now the Truthhouse staff have a battle-worn mic grabber in their ranks.

Maybe, but now they have a battle-worn mic-grabbing expert on Team Supertruth. For all we know, at this very moment she’s training an attack squad, ready to unleash frame-ramped mic confiscation anywhere The Nation’s Enemies strike, at a moments notice.

Totally fair. I’d just scratch this particular guy off my list of “things I waste *any* time on” if that’s the case.

Gondry’s name was all it took to get me on board. Excellent, and yes, very affecting. I’ll have to read after I watch the final few eps.

There’s a technique for effective lying (to oneself, at least) that I call “manufactured revelation.” Piece together little syllables of disconnected truth — like the two headed thing from Sesame Street assembling “Beee—Leee—Vvvvvv” — and a new, more desirable Wholetruth(TM) emerges!

Like he did back in 19Never? After “Romancing the Stone”, that’s his life. Less objectionable than Lucas’s greenscreen fetish career, at least.

And balanced perfectly with Eleanor’s “what the fork is this shirt?” response when it’s her turn.