So, next Tuesday my beloved Joss Whedon is directing an episode of Glee, guest starring none other than my other beloved, Neil Patrick Harris. There is no way in Hades that I am going to miss it, but while some out there will be experiencing brain melt from their two fandoms colliding, I'm afraid I will just have to appreciate the episode on its own.
Because, you see, I do not like Glee. It's a bit too Twee. Ok, a lot. (How's that for rhyme-age?)
I feel like an outsider because of this. Everywhere I go (mostly on the internet, but sometimes in the real world as well) people are like, wow, did you watch Glee last night? Isn't it the best thing ever? OMG.
Ok, first of all. The songs aren't original! These songs existed before they were on Glee. I don't like that they become popular just because they are on Glee. Grrr...music snobbery, blah blah.
The show also promotes some pretty tired stereotypes. I guess the reason I really got turned off from it is because I watched how the Glee club teacher's pregnant wife was portrayed, as a psycho pregnant wife who is bringing him down. It's totes ok if he cheats, because his wife doesn't deserve him.
Bored now.
UPDATE: I just tried to watch this week's episode. I had to stop. Why, Joss, why!??
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