Last week, I compared Resurrection‘s pilot to a short story. Had the series began and ended right there, I would have been weirdly satisfied. It was quiet, reveling in the unknown, questioning the impossible– the tone was contemplative and the visuals haunting. Episode two? Well, it was standard post-Lost insanity, forgetting just as all of
Last week, I compared Resurrection‘s pilot to a short story. Had the series began and ended right there, I would have been weirdly satisfied. It was quiet, reveling in the unknown, questioning the impossible– the tone was contemplative and the visuals haunting. Episode two? Well, it was standard post-Lost insanity, forgetting just as all of
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