The Playing Field

time still hasn’t caught the free art of Ally McBeal, its roiling imperfections notwithstanding (e.g., vonda shepard — bleh). 30 Rock hasn’t dusted it. i think even david lynch didn’t, with his stellar and — roy batty style — appropriately short lived On the Air.

just saw an episode so tight, so weird, and so on the one, that… well, if i oversell it it ruins it. don’t watch it. forget i said this. fucking calista flockhart, devil woman. tracey ullman. ultra cool man josh evans (sadly, gone from the earth after only twenty years).

AM motherfuckers, you brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it; i thank you all (even trying-too-hard fake black girl VS).

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