Last night's Glee was so excellent, so titillating, I just had to take my blog.
First, I have to say that Kurt's rendition of "Rose's Turn" took my breath away. I love Gypsy anyway, and love Kurt's character maybe even more. After the last couple weeks of gloomy episodes, I thought the show had maybe lost its spunk. Yet last night brought it all back for me and I want to go the theater! Or at least download some stuff to my ipod. Oh, iTunes, how you make everything about you.
Also, I must admit that Lea Michele does such a good job of playing the obnoxious Rachel Berry that I despise her. Her reaction to being in the same room as a quadriplegic man was so rude--so horrifying embarrrassing for everyone--that I practically yelled at the screen. But then she came back and atoned, oferring him ongoing singing lessons. On a side note, I think she should go ahead and get her tonsils out - I got mine out and it was the most fun week an 8-year old could ever have (so much ice cream!).
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