Sorry, folks. I had five 15-hour work days this week, so I’ve been away a little. During the hour or so I’d have between work and sleep, the wife and I have recently been burning through this box set:
I might catch it for this… but I still love this show.
Can’t help it.
In fact, I think I understand it, all of it, much better than when I just needed a creature comfort for disaffected youth. In fact, and I’ve talked about this before, the snarky, mistrusting, cynical attitude actually fits in much better with today’s crap sandwich of a world as opposed to the prosperous and fairly rosy days of the nineties, when the Daria archetype was created.
Isn’t it funny how people only want to be cynical when things are going good?