This show is blowing my brain.
Deadwood on a beach.
Clever dialogue, lovely cinematography, Luke Perry, mysteriousness, freakin’ A1 soundtrack, surf-scenes that make me want to get wet*.
Once again, another HBO program that doesn’t seem to understand that women are, like, you know – more than for shagging – but that seems par for the course with them…
John From Cincinnati is for you if you like Deadwood. It will make you want to go surfing.
PS I am still crazy for Big Love.
*that’s surf talk, you hooplehead.