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September 27, 2003

"are you being snippy with me? god is snippy."

(completely unrelated, jacob have you heard of this movie?)

i just watched this new show called joan of arcadia about, you guessed it, a modern day jeanne d'arc.

this show bothered me on many levels. god appears in human form and wanders into her life and tells her to do things. god. being all chatty. god. then he takes a different form all the time. but one of the first and so far longest running ones (there's been a total of one episode so this isn't saying much) he takes is that of a cute high school boy. to fit in while talking to joan. this immediately made my brain jump to the conclusion that she should have a crush (which she even admits to). he should reciprocate. there should be smooching. but no, because he's GOD.

but they've raised my expectations for high school romance now. i can't be satisfied with this god character next showing up as a middle-aged, african-american woman masquerading as a lunch lady and wearing a hair net.

this show is just wrong. the final straw came when i realized that john ritter's son, jason, is playing joan's older brother in a wheelchair. it's like capitalization. only really not. fuck this i'm going to bed.

Posted by michele at September 27, 2003 04:05 AM

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