So, who's gettin' married? I'm not gonna tell you, you gotta watch. Don't you want it to be the McPoyles and ... well, maybe they could all marry each other in some weird polyester robe wearing internet minister kind of ceremony.
It's not the McPoyles, though they ARE back this season, just not yet. You gotta wait until Halloween. I love the McPoyles.
(Hey, and where's the offbeat cable series for Jimmi Simpson who plays Liam McPoyle, anyway?)
I don't really know how to write about this show. These people; Mac, Dennis, his sister Sweet Dee, their dad (?!?) Frank and Charlie; they're horrible people. They learn nothing. They lead self-serving lives of hedonistic chaos.
They also crack me the fuck up.
But let's make it clear, there are not TV characters that are attractive in that "I betcha I would enjoy being Chandler Bing's friend" way. They lie and scheme and break the law and burn things down and hunt human beings and ... I just flashed on the fact that this series is chock full of revenge sex, lotsa revenge sex happens ... but I digress.
I don't quite know how they do it, but they do the most horrible things to each other and the people of Philadelphia, really irresponsibly horrible terrible -- you get me when I say they're just the worst? -- and you kinda wanna see what they'll do next.
It's why I watch two hours of the show every Monday night this past Summer and why I've been dying for the show to come back.
And it will, September 16 at 10 on FX.
All kinds of preview clips in a widgety thing from Hulu after the jumperoo.
