Can't. Frakkin. Wait.
OMG, OMG, only 2 hours until the Battlestar Galactica season 4 premiere! Please, don't let it suck.
I was talking with some friends about The Wire the other day (I know, rare occurrence) when we decided that premium TV dramas are the narrative art form of this era. Think about The Sopranos, The Wire, Six Feet Under...they speak to us in ways only great novels and cycles of novels used to. And thanks to DVDs and other forms of digital storage, we can visit and re-visit them just like we would our favorite literary trilogies.

I was talking with some friends about The Wire the other day (I know, rare occurrence) when we decided that premium TV dramas are the narrative art form of this era. Think about The Sopranos, The Wire, Six Feet Under...they speak to us in ways only great novels and cycles of novels used to. And thanks to DVDs and other forms of digital storage, we can visit and re-visit them just like we would our favorite literary trilogies.
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