Oh, Naya, I know I’ll miss you most of all.
Oh, Naya, I know I’ll miss you most of all.
Screencap, 3X19, “Prom-asaurus”
Hello, lovebirds. There was also a picture of Wemma. I left that one off. You’re welcome.
Screencap, 3X19, “Prom-asaurus”
Oh, good, Dianna is still in the cast. After this week I was worried.
Screencap, 3X19, “Prom-asaurus”
And then Tina joined the Troubletones and they all moved to a lesbian colony, or Tribeca. Or both.
“Glee” has a problem. Well, “Glee” has more than one problem. It’s got 99 and then some. But today I plan to bitch about one in particular. You see, “Glee” has a meta problem – a big one. That is, it is intensely aware of itself and self-referential. And even more so, it has started to essentially apologize for its own flaws on the show. In essence it is a show, apologizing for the show, about a show choir. ….
Yes, “Glee,” very good. You’ve located the problem. But, alas, herein lies the rub. “Glee” may be meta and apologize for its shortcomings, but if it then doesn’t do anything to change its shortcomings, it doesn’t really matter. Saying you’re sorry and still doing it anyway doesn’t make things better. ….
READ THE UNBEARABLE META OF GLEE IN FULL HERE
So, $10 says they’re singing “How Will I Know” in the big, Whitney Houston “Dance with Somebody” episode. And they change it to “How will I know if she really loves me.” Don’t trust your feelings, Brittaniacs.
Episode 3X17. “Dance with Somebody.” Yes, please, now. Thank you.
p.s. Top image is from ep. 316, “Saturday Night Glee-ver.” Still exciting.