YIPPPPEEEE!!!!!!!!! Showtime's series "The Tudors" is back for season three.
I know I talk about "Psych" and "Chuck" and "Medium" and even other premium cable shows like "Diary of a Call Girl" and "United States of Tara". But...but...nothing BUT nothing gets me like Showtime's "The Tudors".
I mean nothing. Not the "West Wing", not "General Hospital", not BBC miniseries broadcast as part of PBS Masterpiece Theatre, not even by beloved "Sex and the City" -- not one of those shows just captures me like "The Tudors".
Politics? Drama? History? Anglophilia? The arts? Love? Sex? Romance? Literature? Religion? Rebellion? Yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep and yep.
And now, to a min-review of season 3, peisode. Hello Jane Seymour...can't wait to watch you wither away like the nonsense figure you are. (Can you tell I'm impartial to the head strong ---err, figuratively speaking -- maybe I should pick a better adjective for this woman...willful? ---, independent, maybe some would say C U Next Tuesdays Anne Bolelyn...?) Nice pink dress, though. Quite pretty.
Even though she's a menaie to Elizabeth (my fav), I feel bad for Mary. Poor Bloody Mary. Talk about Daddy Abandonment Issues. Imagine if she were alive today? She'd be on Springer every week.
Anyway, can't wait for more. Very fun.
Now, where is my Alison Weir book?