Friday 11 October 2013

Day 200: October 11

From the newsdesk...
"Our Quarterback"

That was officially the single most emotionally draining episode of a tv show I have ever seen. And I have watched A LOT of television.
Sue [Sylvester] got me. I cried when she spoke. She was so rude to him when he was alive and now - now that he's gone - she will never have the chance to tell him how many she actually like him. That really got me. How she could NEVER turn around and say 'sorry'. It made death sound so final and obsolete. 
And it wasn't even just Cory that died. It was Finn too. Finn, the first 'cool' kid to ever talk to, let alone join, the Glee club. Or Finn, who went out with Rachel or Finn, the man who never had a mean word to say about anyone. I can't say, as I never had the pleasure of meeting him, but it seems like Cory's personality seemed to come through in the later stages of Finn. 
But the thing about this episode is that is this episode, they weren't acting. The we're replying real life with a few changes names here and some changed locations there. The tears, the grief, the heartache - all real. The actors had to take their grief and show it to the world. They had everything twice - the funeral, tears, heartache, heartbreak. They had to replay possibly the worst moment in their lives. 
But I'm glad for the tribute and when Mr. Schue said "I'm glad to see that so many of you could make it", it seemed like he was talking about the actors and how many of them had come to not only mourn and celebrate Cory as a person, but as an actor as well. 
Santana (Naya Rivera) was fucking amazing. You could actually see the emotion in her face and her rendition of If I Die Young (The Band Perry) was especially heart wrenching and absolutely devstating when she ran off halfway through because she couldn't deal with it. 

R.I.P. Cory Monteith (1982-2013) 
"The show must go on... all over the place... or something"

Romy Rosemont (Carol - Finn's mom) was jaw-droppingly incredible. 

Saturday 5 October 2013

Day 199: October 5

From the newsdesk...
Eye herd a storey 

This tail is confusing
I mussed admit strait out
I can’t begin too understand
Eye’m stuck without a doubt

I highed a helping hand
Someone to work me threw
This riting disaster of a poem
Someone who said he new

The help was a pear of twins
Who hailed from an aisle in grease
One was a buoy and one was a girl
and they advocated four world piece

The twins maid me reed
This poem to them allowed
I didn’t struggle all two much
And fore that I’m very proud

I cent the twins out fast
They were boring seouls
I wanted someone fun; mary
Sum won outta control

I maled out a letter
A dressed to the ‘funny sun’
And quikly received a reply
At precisely five seconds passed quarter two won

He said heed help me -
“no problem, for shore”
We then maid a date
for July first at twenty past for

The sundae arrived
I could bearly weight
The clock was ticcing slowly
But I was feeling grate

After the son set
And evening became knight
Funny man was a know show
Butt I was going all right

I would fight thru the poem
All the ups and the downes;
All the inns and the outs
To get the holey crown

I would beet it all
Ay was better than the best
I would bee number won

I wood win the final quest