Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time
always been a fan of House since the first season. The revelation of Hugh Laurie as a fucking actor for that role is one of the things that sometimes happen from time to time. More or less like
Sinhozinho Malta of Lima Duarte (I did not see nor taste of novels, but when I see him in that role I think the guy a genius.)
, talking of seasons, the second of the House was one of the best for me along with the third.
There was the fourth and fifth season, and taking some good things (like this wonderful sylph beautifying my post), I believe, like the show, in my view left much to be desired, focusing more sociopathic side of the character (and boot crazy it) than the possibility of thinking the world.
But behold, today I saw the second half of the sixth season, the tenth episode. In hindsight, it seems a bit ... North American football series: they have a break in the middle of the season, the guys hit in the hand. A pause in the rush of life is necessary for remembering what is live. Already here, someone already thought about staying until you see "bajuans" and "rio de janeiro south" for a couple of weeks? It would be a relief?!
Well, back to the House today, I thought about how the guys can ruin an episode that had everything to be one of the best of the series with a finale so ridiculous ?!?!?
Halt! Not that it was ridiculous: it was poorly done! It was poorly assembled, poorly written! It was a human grave, an unfortunate choice, a monumental mess! Who saw
know what I'm talking about!
Ente other reasons, they:
a) Cut Maggot Brain Funkadelic of the end in itself, a song that has everything to close a good story, a more than wonderful solo guitar, I figured out today who is Haezel Eddie is the name of the guy !
b) spoil the whole climax of the episode, the whole rhythm literáriro, all the pleasure of the trip, even life itself
c) left a false notion that this life, a moral as ridiculous:
everything will be well ....
can not let our viewers (Americans, I suppose) sad sleep ....
that happens far away, sorrow does not belong to us ....
Oh no ...
"I read today that we can not scold our children."
This is the phrase of the day for me. Comment