I still haven’t watched season 2. :/

I’ve not read those, so I couldn’t say.

DTMFA.

I really hope that No Parents and Hooray, My Parents Are Here! play back-to-back.

Goaded by his mother—who’s apparently some sort of holographic/alcoholic floating entity in this particular reality

I really liked the show, too. Picked up the DVDs on the cheap when my neighborhood Blockbuster died. (It’s a Chipotle now.) I’ve been tempted to watch it anew since I’ve been reading the books; they’re wholly different animals, but each is enjoyable on its own merits.

I really dug Abby’s. A second season would have really done it good, especially if they dropped the “filmed outdoors” gimmick.

I love that show! It’s a trainwreck in the most entertaining possible way.

I’ve started reading the Dresden Files books. I’m on the second book, Fool Moon, and I’ve gotta say that I’m pretty lukewarm to the whole thing thus far. It’s entertaining enough for my long bus rides to and from work, but I’m not exactly plowing through them. Dresden keeps describing himself as a “old-fashioned when…

Came here to make the same crack. The only cast members I can think of who are still fairly visible are JLH and Seth Green (he won an Emmy last year!)

Dammit, FX. Putting WWDITS and Archer on at the same time is foul play. Foul!

I wanted to be excited for this, but I was mostly just bored. They had a couple of good tension moments in the first hour, but 15 minutes into the second, I decided that it was no longer worth my time, so I went to bed.

Nostalgia’s a hell of a drug.

That said, having just started The Expanse (2 episodes in so far,) I’m curious about that game. I’m guessing I’ll need to be up to date before giving it a peek?

I feel like McCreary’s been coasting since Battlestar Galactica. His work on other shows is solid, but rarely brilliant.

On the upside, they brought us Hodgman, who is almost painfully delightful. The Judge John Hodgman podcast is one of the most sweetly funny things I’ve ever listened to.

Isn’t this the one where he pours a bunch of ketchup on some potatoes and declares, “I like blood on my fries”?

“Netflix” is a perfectly decent name. I’ve been a Hulu member since the closed invite period and still have no idea what the fuck it’s supposed to be.

Dammit. Fine. You friggin’ win, CBS. I’ll subscribe.

Damn, I missed Monstervision. I really need to pony up for Shudder so I can get in on this.