“That’s all behind me now,” Sylar tells Claire, “like a long night after a bad taco.” That's right: Season two was like a bad taco.
Vince's star power continues to dim, but Eric starts to shine; Ari enjoys a glorious meltdown, and Drama goes out in flames.
How paranoid are we that this paranormal series will suck? Read on — much is revealed in episode two.
It's judgment day for Nancy. As much as Mayor Esteban wants not to believe that the woman he loves is a snitch, Cesar is hell-bent on finding proof. And he does!
With the title 'Unlike a Virgin,' the second episode of the new season promises — guilt galore? Or pleasure to spare?
Last week, cuckolded comedian Jimmy Barrett told Don and Betty that he knew Don was shtupping his wife. This week, Betty freaks out.
We've watched the show, and we have answers -- and naturally, more questions.
Jenji Kohan has some serious moxie.
This week, Don looks in the mirror and thinks he's figured out what's wrong: That guy would look a lot better in a Cadillac.
This episode, Peggy and Don take their circus act into a hall of mirrors.
Is 13 too young to be having sex? Nancy thinks so.
The escalating nuttiness at home and Peggy's utter placidness in the office seemed just more proof that Peggy is the only other Sterling Cooper employee with anything approaching Don's lockjaw discretion.
She eats some ayawaska, a rocket ship to peyote’s bicycle.
'It's a little quirky to masturbate to pictures of your mother.'
Of course this week the show ditches both Peggy and Pete, while the other admen bring their wives into the ring.
Nancy does what she does best this week: shows impeccable irony in the face of absurd crisis. Sincerity, too.
And so we encounter another smattering of profundities.
The second episode of the most deviously unpredictable show on TV ditched everything already established this season.
The mother-love theme is really growing legs.
They're in the shit, but now it's coming from above. (It's rolling downhill, as they say.)
How do you sell a prestige product to a demanding Sunday-night audience who now expects nothing less than the next 'Sopranos'? Last night we found out!
If Mary Louise-Parker wins this Emmy, it will be for perfecting the White Lady Who Gets Away With Everything.
In some ways, we got exactly what we’ve wanted.
As we meet them, the Marines are hanging around Camp Mathilda, indulging their homoerotic impulses and wondering when they’ll get to invade Iraq.