First, X-Files was obliterated when Duchovny left; now, The West Wing looks to be just as lost without writer Aaron Sorkin. Last night’s show had way too little dialogue and way too many horses. (Horses?!) Incomplete flashbacks, poor political dialogue (when the characters were speaking), non-sequitors, and kissing dotted the entire episode. Memo to John Wells: this is not a kissing show.
It feels like a piece of me is gone. The show is dead to me now. Well, I’ll still probably read the recaplets on TWOP.
Oh, and this might lessen the stank in Metro’s elevators. Maybe.