Okay, this is the last post about TV. I promise. For now. :)The season finale of LOST was on last night, and boy, did it leave me speechless! That ol' JJ Abrams, he really knows how to leave you wanting more – each answer you get only raises more and more questions! So everyone knows the premise of the show, right? – plane crash on a deserted tropical island in the south Pacific somewhere. Only the island isn't so deserted after all. It's got polar bears, and sharks with funny symbols on their tails, and crazy French women, and hillbillies dressed in grubby clothing and no shoes, and hatches with people inside them who've been isolated for years thinking they're in quarantine, and on the other side of the island is a whole group from the back end of the plane. I've been waiting the whole season long to find out about the button, and the hatch, and what the heck is the deal with the Dharma Initiative, and the Others, and why JJ Abrams names his characters after famous philosophers. Slowly, things have been coming together, but holy christ! I won't say much about it in case you haven't seen it yet, but let me tell you, this is some mysterious shit. And, of course, just as some major questions have been answered, a dozen more crop up in their place. The more you know, the more you know you don't know. The more you want to know, wish you could know. And now, I won't know until the fall! And even then, it's highly unlikely that I'll really get to know anything! I love it!