See also: Kings Cross, Euston, Waterloo, Victoria. ESPECIALLY Kings Cross.
I watched the season finale of Smash last week, a full month after it aired. Never before has a show I’ve watched grown so terrible in such a small window of time. The first episode had me pumping my fist in the air in deranged former theater kid excitement; the fifteenth had me periodically shouting “THIS IS AWFUL!” out loud to the screen. There are many reasons why this promising show turned out to be a complete abomination, but probably the most glaring is the fact that somebody in charge thought that we, the viewers, would consider it reasonable that any Broadway director would prefer the soulless Katharine McPhee to the amazing Megan Hilty in the role of Marilyn Monroe.
So true. They can make Ivy as bitchy as they like, she still kills it in the role while Karen is just floating around all wide-eyed and annoying. I don’t dislike Katharine McPhee but I feel she’s been given very little to work with.
Speaking being given nothing to work with, my biggest issue is actually Julia. I do not understand why and how we’re supposed to empathise with her in any way? I feel bad for Debra Messing that she took the role on the first script not knowing that her character was going to evolve into a bratty, selfish child.
After sending two invoices for payment, I sent another and called the client when the receipt that they had received it came back.
Client: Why are you calling me?
Me: You haven’t paid and this is the third invoice I’ve sent.
Client: It’s even more than the last one!
Me: Yes. The…