I’ve been a bit busy as of late and the next review will have to go up Wednesday. Moving off of that, I think I’m gonna call it quits at the end of season 21. I rebooted this blog in a morbid curiosity of what was to follow beyond my 444 episode mark, and what I found was… pretty unsatisfying. They’re pretty much all awful, but not in any ways that are interesting or even particularly ire inducing for me to really get that upset over. Once we got into season 19 and 20, the show just became twenty minutes of white noise, this wave that would come over me that I was more or less apathetic over. I can watch all the way up to the current season, but I’m reminded now why I stopped. What’s the point? As annoyed and bothered as we might get of the show still running (with a newly announced full 26th season and all), I think it’s best to just abide by the words of Mr. Paul Anka: Just don’t look.
So there’s four episodes left in season 21, and I might as well finish them up. After that I think I’ll finally scramble together a long delayed wrap-up to my long Simpsons experience, and maybe one or two articles after that. Stay tuned for some stuff. Maybe.