I immediately flashed back to Revolution. It was a TV show I binge watched the first season of on Netflix. I loved it. I loved the slow pace. I loved how each episode focused on a character and gave you their back story, what they were doing when the black out occurred, how they survived since then, a little window into how they became who they are in this post power universe. The second and final season came out just before I had surgery last fall. I saved it. Saved the season to watch while I was recovering. And then each day I would think about starting that second season and decide against it. What if the second season wasn’t as good as the first? What if it was? How soon would I go through the episodes and be left with no more. I knew the show had been canceled and so the second season was all there was.
Would you believe six months later, I have only watched the first episode of the second season. It was kind of a disappointment. I think about watching more every now and again, but I hate to ruin what is still, in my mind, a great show with further lack luster episodes. oh the humanity….