If I was left to my own devices, these recaps would be 20,000 times longer. I’m holding myself back as well as I can for the sake of my family.
If I was left to my own devices, these recaps would be 20,000 times longer. I’m holding myself back as well as I can for the sake of my family.
Know what though? Alice’s comments about being happy for Steph make me love her even more than I would have if she won star baker. She’s the fucking best.
Did anyone else notice Henry wearing that shiny spider web pin for Helena? It was glorious. Also, WHY didn’t you mention Henry’s comeback to Paul when he was accused of not making his own jam. “The CHEEK!”
Right I think these were meant to be a different style of beignet than the ones at Cafe du Monde or wherever (Those don’t have fillings for one thing) but they are related as like a close ancestor or something
I was very sad to see Helena go. Noel and Helena need their own spin off show where they just talk about goofy stuff and make candy spiders.
New Orleans-styel beignets are not made with choux.
I’m not opposed to some broader themes that incorporate different types of food. This one just seemed like a stretch.
Yeah, I’ve read it several times and never got that. Seems most people consider the ending an open question.
Well, have you read IT? And noticed that the ending seemed like some tacked on bullshit he thought up at the last minute? What about Under the Dome, where Steve painted himself into a corner and decided to go with the “Explorers” ending? Or the Long Walk, where he just stopped typing?
I just order drinks to be served in a glass I won’t spill or tip over. I have never had servers tell me I cannot change the glass. Why should they give a fuck?
I won’t judge a drink by its glass, but I’ll sure as heck judge the glass itself. I do not care for margarita glasses, martini glasses, or anything else that tends to be particularly shallow and top-heavy, and any drink that isn’t available in something more table-stable is a drink that I will not order.
If my grizzled, greasestained, middle aged father can drink a pretty pink beverage, so can any other dude, damn it.
I will never, ever understand someone who still has weird, gender-adjacent beverage exclusions in the year twenty nineteen. Booze is booze! The amount of alcohol determines the potency of a drink, not the kind or color! Like you said, some more traditionally masculine hooches are perfectly enjoyable on their own in…
I did not cry, but at the finale ball, I realized that I was smiling from ear to ear and could not stop it.
I literally sobbed my way though this episode. From Angel’s heartache (how could you DO THAT to a fellow ballroom participant) to her joy, Blanca’s illness and triumph, those two sweet scared babies Blanca adopted, Elektra’s speech about Blanca, Pray’s nervousness giving way to performance, the honors for Candy... I…
Everyone needs a Lil Papi in their life.
“Pose’s triumphant finale doesn’t tie up all the storylines from its second season (hello, does Elektra still have a dissolved body in her closet?)“
To me she looked a lot like Carrie, who was brought into the Chez Ami for Wolcott in season 2. And then when she said her last name was Wallgarden/Wolgarden, it sent me down a path of wondering if the characters were somehow related or something. Clearly not though.
It’s a testament to McRaney’s performance that 13 years had passed and I still had a reaction of visceral hatred when he appeared on screen. And he continued to stoke that fire.
Do we think that the entire season will be Roanoke Nightmare, or just this one ep, or maybe just a few eps? It doesn't seem like the interview format can sustain an entire season.