Just watched the last two episodes of “Veronica Mars” and my seethe has soothed to resigned head-hangedness. People have said that it's slipped but it's still the most thought-provoking “teen” stories out there. I mean, One Tree Hill? Smallville? Who the h*ll cares? And that Chad Michael Murray guy is a disgusting horn dog.
So, eew. No more Daddy (Sheriff!) Mars, Mac, Wallace, heck, even Logan and Piz. In its place? The Pussycat Dolls.
I think I'll go barf and then rest my weary soul with the Eschaton episode in Infinite Jest. Oh, and I hope Dawn Ostroff gets scabies.
Was last night's the finale already? Seemed like they were coming back around to some good stuff. *sniff*
On the bright side, you can own the entire series without plunking down hundreds, right?
–Julie
Lynn, you may be smarter than you think. Although I imagine you realize you're pretty smart already… anyway.
Turns out Rob Thomas is already pitching an FBI-Veronica Mars.
http://www.eonline.com/gossip/kristin/blog/index.jsp?uuid=75a31622-f0e6-4166-be21-798de6671716
-doug
That's old news, Doug. Thomas did the pitch and was denied.
BAH! Is everyone INSANE in this world?
-doug