Heroes is making me frakking crazy. Screw saving the cheerleader. They need to save my brains.
Mohinder, man, I just can’t stand you.
Making you the bad guy is really, really wrong. Harvesting bodies as in Ripley’s Alien is just sick.
Nikki, Tracy, whatever, without Micah, you’ve lost the thrill.
Matt on a sabbatical out in the desert or Africa, whatever, is just wrong.
Peter and Nathan apart is just wrong.
Hiro stabbing Ando with a sword is terribly wrong.
Claire, your gullibility is amazing and you need to grow up.
I think I’ve hit on what is bothering me the most about this season – they’ve lost the hope, the sacrificing for family, the purpose of the good trumpeting over evil.
The water is muddied with this heroes vs villians concept and they are dropping the viewers (me) in this big pool of gray, gray, gray. Because darn if I know who is good and who is bad, and what is suppose to be real and what isn’t. Too many dreamscapes for me. Did Ando die? And that is the other thing, people on this show die and arise from the ashes like it’s a genetic code of its own.
If heroes vs villians turn out to be the natural vs man-made heroes, respectively, I am going to scream foul, big time.
So Mr. Petrelli is alive. Did you really think I would swoon and say, OMG. Really.
Just to let you know that your mail has arrived.
Cool!
And I will try to reply over the weekend.
Just in case my mail will then land in your spamfolder again, I will drop you a line at your lj. 