Hubby and I tore through season one of The Following on Netflix in record time. Then we had a brief reprieve in which I think I worked and blogged and then season two of House of Cards came out and I've been on the campaign trail ever since. It's exhausting. We have one more episode to go and today I find myself digging out of a TV hole that's a few months thick.
Remember when I told you I didn't care for Dexter too much and then I kind of changed my mind and then hubby tore through all 107 seasons and it ended and I was mildly sad? Well, after season two of House of Cards I think I have it all sorted out.
Dexter (and actually The Following) were totally predictable. We all knew (no spoiler alert - because really even if you haven't finished Dexter admit you know how it will end) that every single episode Dexter would find a way out, right? He couldn't die because then the show would um....be over? And what good would he be to his show if he were in jail? So, it was kind of like a soap opera. I missed or slept through quite a few scenes in a few episodes, but I was still able to keep up. And I always knew how it would end.
Same with The Following. Once I figured out that Kevin Bacon was not Rob Lowe, I really didn't have much thinking to do. Sure some people I had grown fond of die (again, admit you knew that would happen), but I'm still waiting for something totally unpredictable to happen.
Enter House of Cards. I slept through a lot of season one and even told hubby I didn't like it much. It was too political.
Me to my former self, "Duh. And: You are stupid."
Well, now I've decided it's really the only politics I care about. Because of my irresponsibility during season one we had to watch the entire season again before watching season two so that I could refresh my memory and catch up to speed. At first hubby admonished me but then he admitted he had forgotten entire scenes, too.
To any people under 30 reading my blog, "Old age sucks. And sometimes it takes a lot of time. Try to make a lot of money before you are old so that you will need less time to work because everything else (like watching TV) will take more time than it does now."
Here's why I love House of Cards.
1. Kevin Spacey. That's acting. Or is it? Because sometimes I think he's just as heartless in real life as he is on TV. Seriously. He's on my list of People I Never Want to Meet.
2. Robin Wright. I have no short term (or long term) memory, so it took me all of season one to realize she was married to Sean Penn (which - why does he look like he's 110?). If I cut my hair short in the next few months, I blame her.
3. HOC is so compelling that I have been paranoid since starting season two/one. Coupled with The Following and The Good Wife (which we watch on good 'ole regular TV), I'm sure our phones are tapped, my Facebook account is hacked, there are hidden cameras in my house, and the NSA is passing on relevant information about my dog to Homeland Security.
4. I've finally learned what whip the votes means and I might be able to pass some sort of third grade government test. Thank you, Netflix, for this edumacation.
5. Remy Danton.
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7. It makes me miss Damages less. Two shows about people without scruples. The only difference I can see so far is that Damages had a few characters who were basically good.
So, there you have it. I've been busy and I'll be the first to admit - I probably need an intervention..
In the midst of all the TV politics we had a real life election. I voted but it was kind of anti-climatic. Many politicians' machines called me asking for my vote. I hung up on all of them. I'm waiting for Frank Underwood's office to call because, although I don't agree with Frank's psychotic politics, I can't wait to put this campaign bumper sticker on my car: