Season 3, Episode 8
I would like to start off with an apology for not
reviewing last week’s episode. I know that I tweeted like three different times
that I was going to have the review ready by such-and-such time, but it never
materialized. The episode was so terrible, that even when I finally found a
hook for the piece (and it was pretty good, if I do say so myself), I just
couldn’t pull myself through the episode’s muck once again, and every time I
started trying to write out just why the episode was so horrible, my brain shut
down. Now, Glee’s done terrible
episodes in the past, and even if that was perhaps the worse one it’s made, I
still in theory should have been able to get that review done.
But I think what was so devastating about last week’s
episode was that up until that point, I was actually sense a gradual uptick in
overall quality in the show. Even though the season had its share of bad
episodes, I still felt like the good outweighed the bad. “I Kissed a Girl” destroyed
that illusion, and I was forced to accept that Glee had given up on its promise
to put story first. This disillusionment only grew with news about
Ricky Martin’sguest star turn and
the Michael Jackson episode, both of which will happen
early next year, and it was solidified with the return of CHORD OVERSTREET tonight.
(By the laws of the internet, I am obligated to type his name in all caps.)
Tonight’s episode may have been slightly better dramatically, but in the sense that it only
seemed to cement the chaos of last week, it actually became even worse.