Just watched the end of the second season. Tim Olyphant, who was so joyous and physically pleasing in the first season, is now hewn from granite, with cedar spacers. If it was possible for a man to walk stiffer without appearing robotic I’d be amazed. Ian McShane continues to amuse and amaze. Wish the musical scenes actually made a tiny effort to sync the music to the actions. Noise coming from the soundtrack when the instrument is not actually be held in a playing position is the kind of thing that gets up Tonstant Watcher’s nose. Onward to season three.
Deadwood Redux
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