I don't know if this week's AD was it's last, but if it is it was brilliant, the perfect capstone for a series so ahead of it's time that it died not one, not two, but three (and so on) deaths. And it featured in it's final show a critique of the tired TV cliches they reject: formula procedural, canned sit com comedy, feel good TV crap- yeah the show went down swinging. What a show. Save our Bluths! Save AD!
Long live AD!
And looking ahead to the final third of the TV season:
Battlestar Galactica season 3 this Friday on Sci-Fi, the best show on TV returns.
In two weeks 24. Violence, torture, improbable plot twists, gravitas, it's back.
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