WEDNESDAY, July 15th 2015
finally. something exciting and not dumb happened on true detective this season and it was the last fifteen minutes of down will come. just when i had vowed to give up on the show (well not really, my tolerance for horrible tv is divine) if i was subjected to _another_ insulting scene between vince vaughn and his wife about getting pregnant their philosophies on having children - kill me - i wasn't. instead, i was offered a giant heap of awesome violence and massacre. am i that easy? clearly.
up until sunday night's stunt the best things about true detective were: the depressing lounge singer, the below image from the credits and the teaser for the leftovers. and, well, i do like seeing that tim riggins is employable. here's hoping the show gets better AKA vince vaughn's character dies and i never have to hear him deliver a line again.
