Tags: The X-Files, TV, Forces of Geek
This morning, I realized that the summer movie season really is upon us. With Up and Drag Me to Hell opening this week, following Terminator Salvation of last week, it hit me: the bombardment of blockbusters plus the just-frequent-enough showings of decent “real” movies over at the Angelika will surely be enough to keep my weekends busy and my debit account dangerously low. But the middle of my week remains void. For months, my girlfriend and I partook in a nightly ritual of firing up Hulu or ABC.com (we don’t have cable or even “over the air” TV) and consuming our daily bread. We were fed by the likes of Ben and Locke, Jack and Tony, Echo and Topher, Olivia and the Bishops, Jim and Pam, and—okay, sure—even Serena and Blair. Now that’s all gone for the season, and even though the occasional TV gem plugs along into the early days of the hot Texas summer, the void remains.
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