Hello and welcome to the sixth episode of the fourth season of Glee, a magical television program about children and the gigantic potatoes who teach them how to sing. This week’s episode was entitled “Glease,” which’s also the name of William Schuster’s favorite hair product and Rachel Berry’s favorite cruelty-free vegan lubricant. So get on your jammies, grab a donut, stick a panda hat on your head and let’s get started!
We open in the Glorious Glee Club room, where a wide-eyed manchild has an announcement to make! What will it be? Brittany guesses “Adele is dead,” which sets us up to view the ensuing announcement as less horrifying than it is.
everybody just close your eyes and pray really hard for a pizza party
I mean, sure, Will’s handing Glee Club over to a human-shaped pile of vermicompost, but at least Adele’s not dead!
i just set up my sea monkey tank last week and one of them’s already all grown up!
Tina’s delightfully incredulous, Artie’s confused, Brittany’s on Unicorn Planet, and Unique’s like, “whatever, that guy’s had no clue what to do with me since the moment I walked through the door.”
Tina: “Mr. Shue, Finn cannot take over Glee Club, he doesn’t know what he’s doing, at all! [to Finn] Sorry, Finn.”
Finn: “Guys, I know I can do this. And I’ve got really good ideas for sectionals.”
Tina: “WE’LL ALL BE DEAD BY THEN!”
But Adele will still be alive, so.
what do you mean there isn’t any scissoring this episode
Thusly, chaos ensues! Hands are raised! Valid issues are raised!
Sugar: “We can’t win without him. Who’s gonna drive the bus?”
…and then Sue shows up to call Frankenteen into her office. Before we continue let’s just take a time out to bless Sugar Motta’s little heart-shaped heart, yeah?
Smear to the Principal’s lair, where Sue is irascible regarding Finn’s semi-employment at McKinley High. Do we even have enough janitors to handle all that gravy?
did you know that even mosquitos are smarter than mashed potatoes?
Sue: “Finn Hudson barely graduated high school less than six months ago, he has no bachelor’s degree, nor the certification to teach in the state of Ohio.”
Here’s the rub though: although one might imagine Glee to be an actual class as they seem to meet exclusively during school hours, it’s not — it’s an extracurricular, and therefore Finn’s lack of qualifications is NBD, says the Principal.
Finn: “I promise this is the right thing to do. I can take this Glee Club to sectionals, and I know we can win. I’ll work just as hard as Mr. Shue does, and I’ll do it all for free.”
you know what they say! “those that can’t do, teach extracurricular activities for free”
Sue re-declares war against the Soviet Union or Texas or Afghanistan or Glee Club and storms out of the office, destroying all the office supplies and human beings in her path. This aggressive display is accompanied by the familiar sounds of Carmina Burana, a frequent soundtrack for Sue’s aggro moments.
Principal: “You’re a menace to the state of Ohio!”
damn it feels good to be a gangster
Starsweep easterly to Fake Julliard, where Kate Hudson’s brought in her “upperclassmen” to help her students “up their game” ’cause she only speaks in Coach Tropes. Rachel’s chatting at Geyerdean’s face during dance class, seemingly her only course this semester.
Rachel: “Now that Finn and I are officially-officially broken up, I feel like I can finally focus on really why I came to New York, which is my work.”
it’s like suddenly i realized that the real reason my star couldn’t shine was because finn was standing in my light
Rachel gushes that she’s snagged an off-broadway audition for Ivan Von Ivanhoesomething’s “avant-garde” production of The Glass Menagerie, starring Tyrion Lannister, the Toledo Zoo, and a yet-to-be-determined “fresh face.” Rachel hopes her face is fresh enough, which’s why she’s protecting it under forty layers of makeup and 50 shades of grey eyeshadow. But Rachel does, actually, seem far more self-assured and ambitious than she was during her relationship with Finn — like she didn’t realize how caged-in the relationship made her feel until she was free. In fact, I endeavor to suggest that Rachel is The New Rachel. Kate Hudson overhears Rachel’s monologue and pops in to rain on her parade:
Kate Hudson: “Hey, some advice. You’re not ready for Ivan. You’re not tough enough yet. You don’t have enough wounds. Look, I auditioned for him for his Hedda, and he made me recite my monologue in a slip, standing on one foot, pouring tomato juice all over myself. Skip it, Schwimmer, Ivan will eat you alive.”
The New Rachel: “I can take it. And look, I was thinking, maybe you should audition too, for Amanda Wingfield!”
you see this bar? i can stick this sucker in my vagina and shove it so high that it comes out my mouth
Kate Hudson, horrified to receive career advice from a precocious 19-year-old who, until a few months ago, was engaged to marry 180 pounds of cured ham, decides to exact revenge by offering Geyerdean a TA position that’ll require “lots of late nights” and a “lot of time after school.”
what i’m looking to do here is something totally against the rules, and i think we can get away with it because nobody pays attention to continuity on this show
Kate Hudson wants to start “planning lessons” this weekend, but Geyerdean wants to start Monday so he can spend the weekend “running lines” with The New Rachel. Kate Hudson says that’s fine in her “that’s not fine” voice.
Smear back to the backstage area of this week’s Ongoing Neverending Constant Marathon Production of Grease, where Marley’s having trouble squeezing into her costume despite it fitting just fine yesterday. Tina suggests “bloating” and absolutely nobody suggests “you actually gained ten pounds overnight” because that’s actually not possible.
mirror mirror on the wall, who is the dimmest of them all
Obviously my first thought was “Fake Quinn is feeding her Calteen Bars.”
Amid this unfortunate lady moment, Fake Quinn shows up for her fitting.
Fake Quinn: “I’m here for my fitting. Where is Harajuku Girl?”
Sugar: “I thought you quit because your part was too small.”
Fake Quinn: “Well, Spray-Tanned Hawk Nose, to quote Shakespeare, there are no small parts, only fat actresses. Oh, I’m sorry. Did I just say “fat”? I was distracted by Marley’s unfortunate and very noticeable weight gain. I’m confused. Are you playing the lead in Grease or Hairspray?”
Marley: “I swear, I’m not eating any differently. How is this happening?”
Alas, as revealed to us via flashback, Fake Quinn’s taken up sewing and has been dutifully tailoring Marley’s costume every night to make it just a little bit smaller, thus convincing Marley she’s packing on the pounds, ’cause Fake Quinn is a sociopath.
it’s okay, rachel is the new rachel, so the pressure’s off
Fake Quinn says she’s just trying to help and the only reason she’s doing the play is to make real friends. See, Fake Quinn doesn’t have any real friends — an apt observation, as Real Quinn’s sidekicks were crucial to her Quinn-ness and Fake Quinn’s lack thereof is damaging her potential as a character. So…
Fake Quinn: “In the spirit of Grease, I thought it would be a good way for us to get to know each other, if we had a sleepover.”
should both of us bring our ouija boards or do you think that’s overkill
I recommend adding “in the spirit of Grease” to your drinking game, if it’s not too late. But can Unique come? MARLEY’S NOT COMING UNLESS UNIQUE CAN COME! It’s a cute, tender moment and precisely how I like to imagine high school to be these days, full of supportive youngsters being trans* allies!
Fake Quinn: “Fine, ladyboy can come. But if I catch you hiding your dinky between your legs and prancing around like Silence of the Lambs, you’re out.”
Fanfuckingtastic.
ehhh i think glaad will have a little something to say about this
Backstage at the McKinley High School cafeteria, Marley’s having a heart-to-heart with her Mom about how her costume keeps “getting tighter.”
you could try sears
Rather than asking, as I certainly would have 56 times by now, if Marley finds it strange that all her clothes fit the same except for this one dress, or asking, as I certainly would have 56 times by now, if she’s actually noticed any changes in her body size before going on The Zone — Mom indulges Marley in every mother/daughter pair’s most problematic summit for bonding — “weight problems.”
have you considered gaining a little weight in your brain?
Mama Marley says she “raised a star” with “control over her life and body,” and since we’re talking about “control,” what better way to celebrate control than with an eating disorder?
Mama Marley: “You’re thin and beautiful. But you’re not going to stay that way unless you fight for it. So starting now, we are on a strict new diet. Together.”
It’s a mixed-up message — a woman who just confessed to gaining weight after her divorce due to compulsive binge eating inviting a young, thin, not-even-a-woman-yet teenage girl with imaginary weight problems spurred by a bitchy cheerleader’s unrelated wrath, to diet with her.
who doesn’t love a piping hot crockpot of cabbage soup, ehhh??
Smear over to the faculty lounge, where Sue’s barking at Finn for entering her Safe Space, which she points out is designated for faculty, not 19-year-old “plus-size male prostitutes” booted from the army.
we have a controversial “womyn-born-womyn” policy, finn
But Finn’s just there to apologize for calling her baby “a retard.”
Sue: “I’ve seen your true colors, Finn Hudson. And you’ve got hate in that heart, double-stuff. And probably also frosting.”
Finn: “Fine. I tried to apologize. If you can’t accept that, it’s on you.”
You know what they say: if at first you don’t succeed, blame the other person and walk away.
Cut to Hummel Tire & Lube, where Finn, The Pied Piper of Pooty Tang, is escorting a band of motley pubescent singer/dancers into the autoshop for Motor Oil Wrestling, a.k.a., “rehearsal.” Finn busts out with intense wisdom:
Finn: “Acting is all about knowing the material, right?”
Step one: memorize your lines.
dude does anybody else even work here
Finn auto-waxes poetic on Grease‘s “themes,” even though Grease ain’t that deep, but luckily neither is Finn:
Finn: “Well, it’s about fixing cars and getting, getting grease under your fingernails and signing a blood oath with your brothers to the very end.”
So basically, Grease is like Foxfire or The Craft, but with boys and cars and music. Thusly the boyz break into “Greased Lightin,” a more or less shot-for-shot version of the original:
Ryder Bieber-Strong acquires a pompadour for the number as well as a tight black t-shirt and homosexual jeans, making his whole situation at least 65 times more attractive than it was only moments earlier.
i wish this could be remade starring a bunch of hot butch lesbians
Tires are tossed, lyrics are excessively enunciated and before long Ryder Bieber-Strong’s riding a detached car motor while hanging from the ceiling by a white chain. Definitely Emmy material. Unfortunately for Pussy Wagon aficionados worldwide, the song’s lyrics are sanitized for iTunes, robbing us of genius poetry such as: “You know that ain’t shit when we’ll be getting lots of tit,” “You are supreme, the chicks’ll cream for Greased Lightin'” and “With new boosters, plates and shocks, I can get off my rocks / You know that I ain’t braggin’, she’s a real pussy wagon.”
Starsweep across a great expanse of fertile American land to the city of New York, where Kurt’s getting the scoop on Grease via mobile while The New Rachel, dressed like a Nancy Kerrigan Sex Doll, lies suggestively on the dancefloor.
we call this “the open mouth scissor”
Just as The New Rachel’s emphasizing to Kurt that they’re absolutely not going back to Lima for this Shitshow, Kate Hudson enters with only half a shirt!
sure the atkins diet makes me an exhausted, raging bitch with questionable digestion abilities, but look at these abs!
Kate Hudson wants the scoop on what the two babies are “definitely not going to.”
Kurt: “Her recently broke up ex-boyfriend is directing my recently-broken-up ex-boyfriend in a school production of Grease, and we’ve got a bunch of friends in it, so we were debating whether or not we should go.”
Upon hearing that Grease is this weekend, Kate Hudson insists that the two of them make the trip to Oh-ho-ho and even offers up her JetBlue frequent flier miles to get Rachel there sans cash. Um, but persons wishing to transfer frequent flier miles are generally subject to enormous fees…
Kurt: “Rachel, I’m going. I need to see him. I haven’t seen him since. I’m not sleeping. I’m living off of ambien and The Notebook.“
and this is what grown-ups call “doggie style”
So it’s settled — The New Rachel and Kurt Are Going To Ohio!
Smear back to Lima, where The Slumber Party is kicking off with Krispy Kream donuts, Kettle Corn, hymen-related conversations and lots of cute pajamas. It’s all a set-up for “Look At Me, I’m Sandra Dee,” but regardless it’s heart-warming to see Unique’s effortless and unquestioned inclusion in an all-girls slumber party.
who wants to play light as a feather/stiff as a board?
Glee’s always been so heavy-handed about its Issue Episodes, stuffing them with Important Conversations and Very Special Relationships, and that’s all well/good, but Glee’s messages are, in fact, more effective when they’re subtle: like Unique being “one of the girls” at a slumber party, Santana & Brittany’s re-gendered cover of “I Wanna Dance With Somebody” and the beautiful spectacle of two same-sex couples dancing together at Senior Prom. What I’m saying is Glee doesn’t need to try as hard as it does.
idk i read in tiger beat that it’s a good idea to wear three bras under a nightie and eat donuts
Anyhow, this scene’s meant to mirror the same scene from Grease, in which Rizzo pulls Sandy into the bathroom and implores her to losen up a bit by letting Frenchy pierce her ears right that very minute.
But in the Glee version, it’s Fake Quinn luring Marley into the bathroom to teach her how to vomit just in case Marley is a total fucking idiot and: 1) Thinks bulimia is a solid weight loss strategy, 2) Doesn’t already know how to vomit.
you start with two and work your way up to vaginal fisting
Marley: “I don’t want to make myself vomit — that’s gross.”
Fake Quinn: “You know what’s more gross? Having your gelatinous, corpulent six-ton stomach explode blood and pudding and sour cream and chili cheese fries just because you didn’t love yourself enough to binge and purge.”
Kids don’t try this at home, it’s an eating disorder and can kill you or at least really fuck up your teeth and emotional well-being. Also, when an Issue Episode is about an issue near/dear to my heart, it’s impossible for me to talk about it without raging for 4,000 words, so I’m just gonna emotionally detach myself from this situation and proceed like a bunny on horse tranquilizers!
now kiss
We consequently shimmy out to the bedroom for that “Look At Me, I’m Sandra Dee” number, starring Fake Quinn as Marley in her “Newsies hat” and “mud-brown hair,” doing the original more-or-less move-for-move shot-for-shot. I wish they’d changed “Troy Donahue” to “Francine Beppu.”
cunnilingus 101
It’s cute and jammies are cute, but in the original it was Rizzo and her friends mocking Sandy, and in this one it’s Patty Simcox and Sandy’s friends mocking Sandy. You know? Also, “Even Rock Hudson lost his heart to Doris Day” has a whole new meaning in an era when everybody knows that Rock Hudson actually lost his heart to Boris GAYAYAYAYAYYY.
Cut to the bowels of McKinley High School’s opulent offices, where Mr. Unique (a.k.a. Big Mike) and Mrs. Unique have summoned their progeny in response to Principal Figgins’ idea to call and congratulate them on Unique’s casting as Rizzo in the school play.
but to be fair, when unique presents as male, her outfits remain really fucking cute
Mrs. Unique: “Look, ever since Wade was a little boy, we knew that he was different.”
Big Mike: “Most little boys don’t want to dress as Shirley Hemphill for Halloweeen.I mean, it’s just so specific.”
Apparently, Big Mike and Mrs. Unique were tickled to see Unique dressed up at Nationals in Chicago but are less enthused about seeing Unique dressed up at the McKinley High School Musical in Lima, Ohio. They’re pulling her from the play.
is planning what she’s gonna write on tumblr about all this when she gets home
Unique says they’re overreacting, but Sue interjects that she’s seen Unique assaulted in the hallway. So… is she now using the threat of bullying to enforce conformity or to ruin Glee Club or because she’s back to genuinely caring this week? How does this fit in to her attitude last week NEVER MIND I SHOULD STOP THINKING
look if we’re gonna have a proper height contest, we’ve gotta stand back-to-back
Finn’s pissed and Unique is heartbroken. Because McKinley High School Musicals forego understudies in favor of High Drama, now they’ve gotta find a new Rizzo. WHO WILL BE THE NEW RIZZO?
duh
Yup, Finn’s called in Santana on short notice, but Artie’s not sure she can effectively step in this late in the game:
Santana: “I was born to play this role. I’ve known it by heart since I was one, Artie, come on.”
Santana’s return has caused Brittany’s little face to light up like a Christmas tree but everybody’s Tickle-Me-Awkward when Tina bursts in, announcing that she can do it and will be off-book by Friday but might need the script for the second act.
let the cha-cha/rizzo fan fiction begin
Tina’s consequentially crestfallen to see that Santana’s teleported here from Kentucky to play the role. Besides, who will be Jan if Tina’s not Jan? THEY STILL HAVEN’T CAST A MARTY.
oh so when you said “the seniors rule the school” you actually meant “unless last year’s seniors return for a special visit”
Cut to a few hours, days or weeks later to the Hallowed Halls of McKinley High, where the Prodigal Suns have returned to their alma matter in search of closure and Broadway-worthy set design. The duo is effectively conflicted and nostalgic about said Hallowed Halls — it’s incredible how much distance you feel from your high school years after only a month or three away, because during that month or three you’ve been on your own and grown so fast the old places just don’t fit right anymore.
if we just watch out for slushies and karofsky, we should be ok
They’re reminiscing about that time this or that happened when Mercedes shows up, also remembering when this or that happened and she was there. Mercedes, also eons older than she was last season, says she’s super-busy with UCLA classes, her back-up vocals job, and fielding requests from Puck to hook her up with Sugar Mommas.
relishing in a world where one’s ability to get a solo does not impact the other’s
Backstage, Marley’s having a crisis ’cause her dress doesn’t fit. Yawn. Tina’s curious how Marley could’ve gained two inches in one day, especially while starving herself! Nobody mentions the uncomfortable fact that all of Marley’s clothes fit the same except this outfit! Sidenote, I’m concerned about her ability to perform in a musical on a diet of Saltines and chewing gum.
post-apocalyptic birth fingers
Thus Fake Quinn escorts Marley to the shrine of the porcelain goddess to throw up for no reason. Meanwhile, Lea/Kurt run into Finn/Blaine and it’s super awkward. Blaine sort of recedes into himself while Finn, ever the cocky giant, proudly states he’s thrilled they came to his Country Jamboree.
wow finn i don’t think i ever truly realized how much you resemble that clay pot I messed up in 4th grade art
Before anybody can extract their broken hearts from their ribcages and swap them for newer models, Finn and Blaine have to go prep for the show.
pass the tums
Kurt: “You were right, it was a mistake to come.”
The New Improved Rachel says that’s not true and everything will be fine. It’s a high school production of Grease, what could possibly suck?
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I enjoyed Unique in “There Are Worse Things I Could Do” but I still wanted it to just be one glorious number of glorious Santana being glorious. I won’t even mention the other person singing that song and the crap going on.
The best character in this show is Penny Lane
I think the real question is “why hasn’t Santana also moved to Unicorn Planet so various cute queers can plan their wedding?”. I’m just saying.
“my mother’s least favorite film in the scene. ” song in the film, scene in the film? :)
You’re welcome! :)
This might be officially nit-picky, but it really really bothers me that the fact that Finn and Kurt are step-brothers has been completely ignored this season. Like, you would think upon seeing your step-brother who you lived with for at least a year you would hug, even if there was other weirdness going on. Or that you would already be going to the musical you step-brother is directing.
sometimes i feel like the people writing the script actually don’t know that kurt and finn are step-brothers
I missed the first 15 minutes and saw from right before the Sandra Dee performance. Now I’m glad I never went back and watched what I missed, since it seems it was all boring/irritating crap, like 83% of the rest of the episode. Finding out what i missed from these lovely recaps is a much safer and less vomit-inducing way to find out what happened.
Fake Quinn: “Fine, ladyboy can come. But if I catch you hiding your dinky between your legs and prancing around like Silence of the Lambs, you’re out.”
No. D:
Though I would like to purchase a pair of homosexual jeans.
But I did enjoy Unique’s facial expression to Kitty when she said that. Priceless!
This recap series is the only thing that makes this show watchable.
I haven’t even been watching the eps. Just reading the recaps and watching choice musical numbers.
Amen.
“I WISH THIS COULD BE REMADE STARRING A BUNCH OF HOT BUTCH LESBIANS” = the key to getting me to watch Glee ever again
Funny you should mention that – at my all girls school we used to have a choir competition and one year one of the groups did Greased Lightning in drag.
I’ll be in my bunk.
I started reading this, but then just watched Grease on youtube instead… less anger inducing. And even with the flying car still makes more sense.
I got excited seeing that Santana was back, but then I realized watching this show would result in my laptop’s destruction so I’ll just skip that one.
Also. WHERE THE FUCK IS QUINN. This is her cue now that Brodudey is making Rachel sad and realizing that maybe men aren’t for her.
I can remember a time when I used to like this show. It seems so far far away now…
Also. I am feeling some kind of way about Marley and those tight pants. She’s holding that fake cigarette like a true non-smoker, and I can’t explain why, but that always bothers me.
SANTANAAA!!!
As much as I miss Quinn, I think I’m more happy that the actress appears to have escaped the clutches of Ryan Murphy’s wacked-out, anti-woman fever dream/Glee.
I’m wishing for the same thing for Tina, to be honest. I’d miss her character, but by God does Jenna Ushkowitz deserve better than the crap she is currently getting.
“Santana looks briefly in the mirror like an actress unsure of where her storyline is going”
you’re so good, riese. Reading this was better than watching the show. Thanks.
thanks!!
One thing that I found really annoying/upsetting in this episode that wasn’t covered in your lovely recap was Unique singing the line “..and throw my life away / on a dream that won’t come true..” I really wish they would decide where her character is going. Because if it was well done this could have been a really powerful moment about her fears that she’ll never get to be the fabulous woman she really is. But because Ryan Murphy likes to be a jerk about this I was just left more confused about what he’s trying to take her character.
Did anyone else notice this?
I watched that clip and noticed that, too. SOMEONE is being deep and powerful in arranging who sings which lines, but it’s lost in the non-musical components of this shitshow.
This episode pissed me off way less than last week’s! I actually really loved Teen Angel. Sugar was perfection as Frenchie. And although Kitty is obviously a sociopath and a poor man’s Quinn, I did enjoy her playing Patty Simcox.
Like you I’m not going to touch on the incredibly piss-poor job they did with Marley’s out-of-nowhere eating disorder arc (resolved for her by Bieber/Finn 2.0 because of course, why not, can’t have a girl on this show feeling validated without some bro doing it for her).
P.S. The ‘ladyboy’ line from Kitty is a perfect example of something the Glee writers think is OK to say as long as a ‘bad’ character is saying it. Which, as Riese has pointed out, is just too fucking risky when the subject of the joke is a transgender character. (Or whatever the fuck she’s meant to be – I don’t have a clue because these writers DON’T HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT THEY’RE DOING.)
Fauxbray is loathsome.
Omigod, I love that moniker.
Seconded. Kitty will henceforth be known as Fauxbray whenever I’m loopy enough to be talking about Glee.
I didn’t watch the episode, and halfway through reading the recap I was hit with a strong craving for tequila, and now I really want to watch Grease but I left my DVD at my parents’ house.
Also the seamonkeys caption is probably my favorite caption ever.
Everybody’s mad at kitty for saying those Trasphobic,racist lines but Brittney dose the same damn thing but it gets looked over because it’s Brittney?Why dose it seem that Brittney says racist and offending shit get looked over because she’s the Queer girl in love with Santana?
Raise your hand if you found it über obvious they’d bring in the eating disorder plot and address it at a cringe-inducing, shallow level from the minute Marley and her mother were introduced. I’m so over this shit, and yet can’t stop myself from watching, if only to relive it through these brilliant recaps.
The only good scene in this whole episode was the Brittana conversation and the Santana & Unique parts of “There Are Worse Things I Could Do.”
Oh and Lea Michele in that black spandex outfit. And the fact that Finn and Rachel are no longer speaking to each other. And Sugar Motta.
Everything else sucks and makes me want to stab things.
this show, once my life’s greatest source of joy, has become the bane of my existence. i used to have a lot of respect for ryan murphy; he wrote stories about the gay kid, the pregnant kid, the slightly ethnic but unpopular kid with the overbearing attitude, the doofy sporty kid that needs to grow up and take responsibility for his actions, the disabled kid that’s simultaneously hella gangsta and as dapper-dressed as an old grandpa, about all the kids that are different but awesome and maybe for a while they hated each other and fought like cats and dogs but it was okay because they found a place and a group of people with which they could battle high school adversity. and sing and dance on a magically appearing and disappearing budget.
now though, i look at characters like sue and finn and figgins and god especially will, who have consistently made poor decisions and said awful things and displayed startling intolerance and unkindness, and who have slowly over the course of the years lost almost all of the sympathy i’ve had for them, and i see kitty who’s clearly ramping up to become another suezilla-esque tornado of negativity, and i just can’t really understand why it’s lasted for so long.
i look at the frankly horrific handling of critical social issues, misleading and dangerous, and i wonder where they get the nerve to put that on television. what they must say to convince themselves that it’s okay to do.
i look at the honestly baffling consistent negligence on the part of the writers that would allow them the arrogance to assume that it’s okay to portray acts of assault and cruelty and violence as matters that no one will listen to or make priority out of, as things that are to be ignored or powered through, as acts that are perhaps somehow deserved or at the very least unavoidable, for the sake of their plotlines, on a show directed towards teenagers, and i want to fly, screaming, into the sun and become a calcified rage dragon spewing fire and harsh critiques of this show.
and i remind myself that i’ve stuck with these damn singing teenagers for three years now, it’s nothing short of a full commitment. i’m invested. like a large benign mole on one’s underside, this show has a way of sticking with you and not exactly letting go all nicey-like. and suddenly oh god is that a melanoma? i’m losing what percentage of my ass?
lawrd bebbe haysoos is testin me
This, all of it.
I mean, yes Quinn was mean, but she had layers underneath that to explore and do something with. Rachel was Rachel. Even Finn, in his old incarnation, was annoying but still a somewhat understandable character – the football star readjusting and realizing that football and being high-school popular wasn’t the most important thing in life.
But these new characters – they absolutely *suck*. There’s nothing underneath (except Unique) that’s interesting or different or embodies high school life. They’re incredibly BORING and they have no personalities – they’re just caricatures (in the case of Kitty) or, in the case of Marley and Ryder, they are *nothing*. No personality, no interest, nothing but essentially a stock character that Ryan Murphy can manipulate to put pop songs in his show.
This show used to have so much promise and then it just started sucking. Horribly.
The only reason I’m even mildly invested in this show is because I’m interested in what happens to Rachel, Kurt, and Santana (and Quinn, if she ever shows back up) and even then, I don’t watch the episode unless I know there will be a significant amount of scenes in New York. I kind of wish they would just move Santana to New York and then do a spin-off…with new writers.
“Teen Angel’s clearly Rex Manning’s godfather, sidenote.”
I love you, Riese.
WHY are you defending Blaine? Kurt has every right to be upset and not want to talk to him. But OMGGGGGGGG MY BRITTANA FEELS!!!ERJNSJFENGJFNDJFDNSJFNDJSFNJDFNDN
I was annoyed at Finn’s apology. Made his character even more insufferable.
I was annoyed that Rachel cried after Kate Hudson called to tell her she banged her crush and to also insult her pointlessly.
Am I the only who thought the comebacks wrote themselves. A grown woman entertaining high school games… It reminded me of Taylor Swift being pitifully sad for a year after Kanye had his outburst. Am I the only one who would have laughed it off, told Kanye to sip his Henny at his seat, and then blurted “I love Beyonce too!” ????
I digress…
But I’m glad Rachel hung up on her. Like have some pride.
As much as I love old Glee, for the first time I kind of wish… “You’re the One That I Want” played out with just the new characters. Thought Riley and Marley were doing a great job. I didn’t care to see Finn squeeze into a black man cat suit. And I didn’t care to see New Rachel revert to Old Rachel in that moment. I got that she was reminiscent by all of the sad glances.
YAY SANTANA RIZZO!
Am I the only who tehe’d when Brittany told Santana that they wouldn’t allow Mercedes to play Rizzo?
This show is so ridiculous.
Finn taking over the Glee club? What the actual fuck? Seriously? Lack of BA and certification aside, singing and dancing (even as a lead) is nothing like directing and leading. And even if Glee is an extracurricular last time I checked teachers still did those. Schools don’t just let anyone (even graduated seniors) stroll in and start leading after school activities. I had to get fingerprinted just to do a mentoring program and I don’t even go to the school.
As much as I love Santana, it doesn’t make any kind of sense for Artie and Finn to invite back an already-graduated student to play her. It wouldn’t even be *allowed*. For God’s sake why not let Tina do it? So much for showcasing the seniors. And why would Santana even do it anyway? If my HS had contacted me a few months after I graduated to ask me to be in a HS student drama production I’d like like “LOL no.”
Brody sleeping with Kate Hudson is ridiculous. Kate Hudson’s character in general is ridiculous. I get a teacher who has a vendetta against Rachel for some reason, but Cassandra July initially came off a little crazy but not willing to risk ANOTHER job by sleeping with a student. Or petty enough to brag about it to another student. And why would a teacher at a PERFORMING ARTS SCHOOL discourage a student from doing an off-Broadway audition? WTF?
Marley has no personality. It’s offensive that they are posing her as the New Rachel, so to speak. Ryder also has no personality, but neither does Finn, so that works.
UGH I hate this show. I hate it because I used to love it. I think back to episodes like “Britney/Brittany” or the one where they all took the happy pills with the Halo/Walking on Sunshine mashup, or even the storyline with Idina Menzel and the wonderful Troubletones. Then I look at this horrible mess and I’m like, really? REALLY? I hate you, Ryan Murphy. You murdered the show.