Adam Lenhardt
Senior HTF Member
I teared up twice during tonight's episode. The first time was during William's memorial service, when his granddaughters were herding the group to take his walk around the neighborhood. Lately I've tended to see this world as such a dark, angry, cynical, miserable place. And something about seeing such innocence and earnestness and pure love from these two young children moved me to my core, catching me quite unexpectedly.
The second time, of course, was the postcard. Roughly 30 seconds of screen time, but just perfectly exactly right.
I was torn about the second opening night of Kevin's play. On one hand, I thought it was such a calamitous disaster that there's no way he'd get a second opening night. On the other hand, it was such a calamitous disaster that I could see it becoming an unmissable event: after what happened the last time, everyone would be dying to see whether the Manny flaked again. Certainly if he hadn't self-financed, he'd have been up shit creek without a paddle. But given that it was his dollars paying for the show, I could just about suspend my disbelief and go along with it.
It sure seems like we're headed for a DWI-related death for Jack between Pittsburgh and Cleveland next week. Given that we know Kate blames herself for whatever happened, it helps to explain how she went from heavy as a teenager to morbidly obese as an adult. And surely it doesn't help how fraught her relationship with her Mom is. Especially since, if my theory is correct, they probably both blame themselves for Jack's death.
The second time, of course, was the postcard. Roughly 30 seconds of screen time, but just perfectly exactly right.
I was torn about the second opening night of Kevin's play. On one hand, I thought it was such a calamitous disaster that there's no way he'd get a second opening night. On the other hand, it was such a calamitous disaster that I could see it becoming an unmissable event: after what happened the last time, everyone would be dying to see whether the Manny flaked again. Certainly if he hadn't self-financed, he'd have been up shit creek without a paddle. But given that it was his dollars paying for the show, I could just about suspend my disbelief and go along with it.
It sure seems like we're headed for a DWI-related death for Jack between Pittsburgh and Cleveland next week. Given that we know Kate blames herself for whatever happened, it helps to explain how she went from heavy as a teenager to morbidly obese as an adult. And surely it doesn't help how fraught her relationship with her Mom is. Especially since, if my theory is correct, they probably both blame themselves for Jack's death.