Lost in Translation is what the final episode of the L Word should have been titled because seriously that must be where the storyline and answers to all the burning questions of the Tibette Loving, Crazy Jenny Hating, You’re Looking Very Shane Today Lustful, I Love It When My Peeper Touches Your Peeper Fascinated, Bring Carmen & Her Booty Shorts Back Pleading, OMG I’m Going to Vomit If Shenny Doesn’t Break Up Soon, lesbian and bicurious fanbase have to be.
From what I have witnessed on other blogs, boards and by word of mouth even with the extremely dissapointing season 6 that we will refure to as “This Season Tastes Like Poopy Shit” the loyal fans were still tuning in meerly out of nothing but respect for the once thrilling, sexy, make you want to jump right on out of your own self loathing homophobia pickled closet, eat some gay brownies and listen to some Uh Huh Her, Showtime drama about Lesbians “like us” and the Way That We Live. We, myself included, were all hoping that even with the train wreck that this season has been, that we wouldnt be let down by our portal into the world of InterFuckingConectedness and that our beloved L word would pick her self up and leave with some dignity. Sadly the trend for this season remained in full force and left us hanging still waiting to ascertain the intent and disposition of one Miss Ilene Chaiken. My top guess on that intent would be money in her pocket and a movie deal in the horizon.
I would recap but its just to painful, however you can find some great recaps, screencaps and opinions of how shitty this finale was here from one of my favorite bloggers Dorothy Surrenders
Now I leave you L Word tag surfers and faithful readers with the only good part of the whole finale.

Monday, June 1, 2009
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I love this post! Thanks for sharing x I’ve just come across your blog and I love it! Will be stopping by from now on x
Missy
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