Lost

For the past four years I have religiously watched Lost. I love this show. Love it. If you have watched it you know that it is an exercise in schizophrenia. Nothing makes sense. Then everything makes sense. Then nothing. You put pieces of the puzzle together. You develop a theory. Then that theory is shot to hell. It is intelligent and stupid all at once. It is marvelous. As I write this I am watching the season premiere. This show makes me think. I mean really think. Ya know when you can't remember someone's name but it is close, like on the tip of your tongue. That is how this show feels. I love it.