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twinkie tv
Jan. 10th, 2007 12:20 amI have gone and gotten myself addicted to the silliest, most outlandish and yet most strangely, compulsively watchable TV I can recall seeing in a long time.
I am speaking, of course, of 24. By now I am halfway through the first season.
The concept for the show intrigued me a long time ago, but at least I had (barely) enough sense not to try to watch it on prime-time terms. Smart move. This show was made for watching on DVD: in sporadic, terrifically unhealthy binges, staying up till 3 a.m., followed by morning-after regret and self-loathing and, of course, a shameful craving for the next hit. It is Twinkie TV all the way, and being bad never felt so good.
I am speaking, of course, of 24. By now I am halfway through the first season.
The concept for the show intrigued me a long time ago, but at least I had (barely) enough sense not to try to watch it on prime-time terms. Smart move. This show was made for watching on DVD: in sporadic, terrifically unhealthy binges, staying up till 3 a.m., followed by morning-after regret and self-loathing and, of course, a shameful craving for the next hit. It is Twinkie TV all the way, and being bad never felt so good.
