This is how you fall out of love
I haven't watched Glee in a while, so when a rerun aired last week (the second Gwyneth episode, I think), I took the opportunity to catch up. But it was a mess. It was like God spilled a TV show. (Sorry, Troy.) Rachel and Mr. Schuester annoyed me the most, and they are-were-my favorite characters. I even shipped them at some point.
As a fan, it's pretty disappointing. I can deal with the pandering and lipsynching and neurosis pageants, but if the plot is this arbitrary, I might as well start enjoying it at the level of camp.
Now I'm a little embarrassed that I once spazzed about Glee on my Facebook page. Yikes.
As a fan, it's pretty disappointing. I can deal with the pandering and lipsynching and neurosis pageants, but if the plot is this arbitrary, I might as well start enjoying it at the level of camp.
Now I'm a little embarrassed that I once spazzed about Glee on my Facebook page. Yikes.