I couldn’t let it go without writing something about it. Because, Jonathan Coulton.
This is why I can’t watch tv.
“When I pulled my hamstring I went to a misogynist.”
My daughter told me from the first episode: “Watch this, you will LOVE it!” Whatever. She’s a theater major. Of course she loves the show. I told her – in so many words – that I was too smug to get addicted to show about a bunch of theater kids singing, dancing and romancing. The whole season went by and I prided myself on not having watched a single episode. I scoffed at my friends who went on about it on twitter and their blogs. I made every effort to ignore their pleas, and my daughter’s – for me to watch Glee. I instead immersed myself in episodes of COPS of Broward County, enjoying the escapades of jail bound meth heads instead of watching a bunch of emo teenagers get all bent out of shape about their glee club.
Then it happened.
How I got addicted to Glee. New article from me at True/Slant
“Know that Sue Sylvester ain’t gonna be satisfied until you swish it up a bit.”
Sue completes me.
Sue - Glee
I just choked when she said that. She is my favorite thing ever.
Shhhh…I’m only on episode 6.
