I have not watched “Glee” yet. And I am afraid to.
Because I would really like some cheesy singing and dancing in my life. Like, I crave that shit. But some other ish is bothering me. So if they could just get it together a bit, then I could enjoy some ridiculous, choreographed numbers. That’s all I want.
Here’s the deal, after watching 3 episodes. Check your brain at the door, don’t expect miracles (other than the television kind) and enjoy the lip-sync’d wonder. In the end, it’s as rewarding as network television gets: It’s uneven, but has its moments of sheer joy, which are worth the trouble of getting there.
