I remember when summer time meant nothing but reruns on TV, which sucked. After May sweeps, there was pretty much zero good watchin’ until season premieres in September. And as someone who grew up watching an appalling amount of TV, I’m kinda glad that’s changed. As a reviewer though, summer is now my busy season.
Under the Dome was renewed yet again. But after two years of that torture, I am not subjecting myself to another horrible season. It’s some of the worst character development I’ve ever seen–especially offensive given that it was already written for them, and must have taken real talent to screw up this badly.
Bates Motel is almost over. Two eps to go. Man, it’s been a great season. I’m really thrilled that a story I love this much has been handled so well for so long. Word is, there are five seasons planned, and Vera Farmiga will be doomed to die soon–I think before this season actually ends. Freddie Highmore is SO damn good.
Ripper Street just came back. Only 8 episodes for that one. Even though it’s already played in the UK, I’m doing week-to-week reviews as it plays on BBC America.
Game of Thrones has finally made some shit happen. That one is, again, 10 episodes, so 7 more to go this season. I have no doubt that a shitload of people are doomed to die. But since they’re so damn far off the books at this point, it’s hard to say who that will be. As long as they’re taking liberties though, it’s nice that the Bolton’s are so goddamn hot.
True Blood is, of course, off the air. But I’ve been putting S2 on while I’m doing stuff, like half-watching it. It’s always been a silly, guilty pleasure type show, but I did enjoy it before it went to complete shit in S5. I dig the Maryanne season, but the Russell Edgington season is the best thing EVER. Besides, that Stephen Moyer is a damn attractive fella.
Penny Dreadful comes back on Sunday. Helen McCrory is playing Liz Bathory this season, so that’ll be fun. Plus Billie Piper is sure to…well, I don’t want to spoil anyone who isn’t caught up. But I’m stoked for another season.
Too many shows I dig (and watch with H) have been cancelled of late:
Neither Agent Carter nor Ascension were picked up.
and it’s not looking good for Constantine either.
Falling Skies is ending too, but that show is long overdue for cancellation.
Spent tonight making up files and doing conversions for short stories. I’m releasing a few on Amazon for 99 cents, and putting novel excerpts afterwards. Marketing is so tedious and I feel so bad at it.