The Stand S1E3: Blank Page
I’m sorry, what the fuck is this?
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I’m sorry, what the fuck is this?
Read the rest of this entry »The central question of any revival series of a popular TV show is “what is the fucking point?”
Read the rest of this entry »As soon as this latest episode, Pocket Savior, of The Stand ended, I sat back on my couch, nearly elbowed my cup of tea on to the floor, and nodded. Wow! I thought to myself. That was so much better than last week! And there’s no doubt that it is – but does that mean that it’s actually good?
Read the rest of this entry »(If you’re finding this review for the first time, please note that I’ve covered the rest of the series too, and you can find that right here!)
If you know me, have met me, or have had the misfortune of so much as sharing a train carriage with me in the last ten years, then you know that I love Stephen King’s The Stand.
Read the rest of this entry »Look, I’ll cut to the chase here: there’s nothing about these Doctor Who reviews that can claim to be remotely objective.
Read the rest of this entry »Hi there, fellow residents of Jericho! If you, like me, are celebrating the holidays just now, I hope you have a safe and genuinely lovely time no matter what. And, if you’re not, I hope you’re safe and know that you’re genuinely lovely because you’re right here reading this review. How about that, huh?
Read the rest of this entry »There are going to be two parts to this review: that, and then, that.
Read the rest of this entry »This double-header in Jericho is all about the only inevitables: death, and taxes. Mostly windmill taxes. But I want to talk about the death.
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The Cutprice Guignol 