This show is the epitome of excellence. For the case in point, I refer to episode 6 titled "The Wrap Party".I've just finished watching the whole show, and I am entirely blown away. The value of it transcends the medium and even the insightful messages it conveys. The final arc of the series is incredibly gripping, and so thoughtfully played; building such an intense need to experience the resolution that for a few moments you, like I did, might feel the knot of an imaginary ulcer riding in the pit of your stomach- building in intensity as the circumstances worsen and the situation spirals out of control. I wanted to save the final few episodes like I try to do when I know I'm running out of them, so that I can enjoy and appreciate them; so I can let the performance sink in as the words replay through my head, filtering the meaning through the sieves of my neocortex. I could not stop watching. Not just the end, the whole series from front to back. It's monumentally sad that it lasted only a season but the fickle, shallow nature of the people with Neilson boxes doesn't surprise me, and in a way it just nails down and iconifies one of the show's most notable commentaries on our nation, it's culture, and it's television business. I realize, like many shows with consistently low ratings, that the show was perhaps too smart for a lot of people, and that it's incredibly hard to keep the average person's attention without appealing to simplistic or physical humor or flashing breasts: the brevity of shows like Studio 60 is the price we pay for it. Here's to the guys at NBC for continuing to stick up for classy American television with shows like Studio 60, even if average America itself still thinks of television as empty-V: the medium of the quick laugh, little substance, and the quick buck.









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