Oh the humanity! It’s a scary, scary night. (All that and it’s only Wednesday.)
For starters, Criminal Minds has the return of the creepy-psycho-who-got-away, Frank aka “What does the psycho have in the bag.” *Shiver*
And, if that’s not enough to give you the shakes and shimmies, everybody’s favorite psychic soccer Mom turned district attorney wannabe, the lady from Medium, is going to face off with the “re-capitator.” (Don’t misplace your head thinking about that one for too long.)
Yes, indeed. Wednesday is slowly turning into a night of creeps, wouldn’t you agree? (Sigh. If only there were a Nicolas Cage movie on HBO it would be a “TiVo-licious” wet dream. Complete with lots of murder, a trail of dead bodies, and, um, some actor who’s probably not heard of me either.)
But, perhaps the creepiest of all creep outs on a night of otherwise creep-a-delic TV has to be my favorite standby, American Idol. I’m just scared they’ll let Sanjaya sing again.
Oh the Humanity! Quick, grab the remote and run.
Until next time…