I
finally got around to catching up on the second season of True
Detective from HBO. This has nothing to do with the first season
which was one of the best pure seasons of a series I've ever watched.
With an eight episode format you do not have the luxury of dicking
around. Sadly that is exactly what this current season is doing. I
have watched three of the four episodes aired and do not plan on continuing
any further.
This
and the previous season have no connection other than name which I am
happy about since so far I have had to force myself to watch these
three. This one takes place in California and follows four different
people. There is Taylor Kitsch aka The Box Office Bomb Magnet as a
war veteran/super closeted homosexual named Paul Woodrugh. His
character is boring as all hell and I don't care what he does or what
happens to him. Whenever he was on screen I was just waiting for it
to end.
