Fast-forward to the 2000s. We download and watch everything in one sitting. We’ve gotten busier but still manage to spend more hours on the computer watching TV episodes back-to-back-to-back. Lately, I’ve been stricken with the all-at-once-virus. I can’t get enough of The Good Wife.
I’ve seen eight episodes of its first season in two nights. I’m a late convert because I thought it was a melodrama about a scorned woman who’s trying to just keep in together. Friends at the office had been raving about it; so I got a copy of the first season. Now, I’m hooked, I’m hating this addiction. I hate how Julianna Margulies is so good at playing a woman who’s forced to go back to lawyering to make a living while her politician-husband is in prison. I hate how Archie Panjabi – Kalinda the investigator – keeps me guessing about her real motivations. I hate how comedienne Christine Baranksi can do drama well. I hate how a legal drama can be so topical, nuanced, not hysterical, not full of complicated twists and turns.
It’s the best drama on TV right now. A milestone in the evolution of intelligent television. It’s made me forget the house on the prairie and delayed gratification.
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