"Lost:" Most Wicked Show on TV
I've sat here all night and day puzzling over "Cabin Fever" from last night. My eyes have dropped out of their sockets. My brain cells - several hundred million worth - have expired. There's nothing left to do but take a sledge hammer to the computer and put it out of its misery.
There was so much - SO VERY MUCH - that to even encapsulate, categorize and otherwise de-mystify any of it would be a tremendous waste of my time and your's. It was the richest mythology episode of the season, and I'll leave it at that.
But let's re-visit one tiny little detail that requires some clarification. During the pivotal scene with Richard Alpert (he's back!) and the young John Locke, a series of articles are laid out on the table, and JL is asked to choose those which he already owns. He bypasses the mitt, picks up the vial of granular substance, gets the compass, pauses briefly over the book, then gets the knife. Miffed, RA storms out.
Here's the question: What was the book?
It was called "Book of Laws." Not "THE Book of Laws." And definitely NOT "Book of Law;" that would take fans down a very precarious and unpleasant path, for that particular book was written by a 19th century mystic who made William S. Burroughs seem like a normal dude. You will - and no doubt - already have Googled the title, "The Book of Laws," but it's a dead end. (Yeah, the title referred to a law tome from the Plymouth colony in the early 17th century...) Could it actually refer to that? Seems doubtful. Very doubtful.
Could Darlton have thrown a Red Herring in our midst, sending "Losties" down a path that leads nowhere?
Naaaah. They'd never do that. (Would they?)





While my esteemed colleague Verne Gay was taking down names on 


And all this futureworld mopery is taking time away from the meaty happenings back on the present-day island. “I’m exactly where I wanna be,” said Miles, the psychic helicopter dude held prisoner by Locke’s tribe, who wanted to speak to former island biggie Ben, another captive. 






Now that we've all experienced the thrill of The Return of "Lost" (parts one and two), I have questions. Many questions. I see that the exemplary website Tvtattle recently posted a "48 'Lost' Questions" - all great ones, by the way - but let's see if we can top that based on just those two hours last night. 
Revisiting last spring’s two-hour


Well, I've gotten some response to my blog entry about the mysterious city in the "Lost" poster (see way below), which clearly means this poster has struck a national chord. Just what IS this city, and what IS that interesting dark letter, or circle that hovers over the building? Is the whole meaning of "Lost" in this poster? Is...







What, no “What About Brian?”
But “Lost” suffers from the contrast, as well as its own dragged-out digressions. The gotta-watch momentum is gone. TV’s unfortunate urge to stretch out a series -- which so often afflicts American networks, and ABC in particular (overuse killed the prime-time “Who Wants to Be a Millionaire”; “Grey’s Anatomy” is now airing everywhere) -- seems to have struck “Lost” awfully early in its run. After months of running-in-place with their plotting, the producers have been forced to juice viewer/media interest by talking about charting their tale’s
Play catch-up: Before they returned from winter hiatus, both “
What did I tell you about “Lost” having