Last night’s Simpsons’ Treehouse of Horror, sadly, seems to have continued the ongoing slide in quality that has plagued The Simpsons for at least the last several years. It just really wasn’t all that funny. The storylines were trite and overwrought and the last scene drifted into solid “What drug(s) were the writers on, exactly, and where can I get some?” territory. Hopefully this isn’t an indicator for the quality of episodes we can expect this year, although I suspect that it is.
Also, cursed be their names for using the Perfect Strangers themesong!
Now I’ll have that bloody thing in my head all day…
Standin’ tall, on the wings of my dreams! Rise and fall, on the wings of my dreams!
Arrrgh!
Crack, And In Copious Amounts!
