As if the universe conspired with itself and the all random dice gods of our selection choosing algorithm, we just so happen to get Twin Peaks almost twenty seven years after it first aired, but only one week after the show re-aired for their much awaited third season. Crazy, right? Well hang onto that feeling because everything about Twin Peaks is absolutely koo koo bananas. There's a lot of Theremin music, fake thunder, some sweet high kicks and a whole bunch of characters who you would think should make sense, but don't (but in the best possible way). There may never be a more accurate show for "It seems really stupid to just pick up randomly in the middle of a season with just whatever episode and try to figure out exactly what's going on." We wonder who even watched this show originally, what a David Lynch reimagining of Blues Clues would be like, and a couple of phrases that Bellamy really does not like. Also... Cooper and Truman... are they gonna bang?
Tune in each Monday as we choose a new show and make more wildly inaccurate assumptions. Okay byeeeeee.
