(Late additions in blue.) Another personally challenging week, in which no professional plan went unchallenged and largely derailed, approaches a tantalizing finish. I'm trying to remain hopeful and sufficiently focused to do a little more than simply make it to a collapse on the shores of the fleeting refuge of another weekend. Being around the middle of September, I was casually reminded of yet another wave of tv anniversaries significant to childhood (and even one that was in itself utterly insignificant to me on its own in its own time, which will be the last item I'll hit this week), among them 57th anniversaries for increasingly surrealist comedy Green Acres today, and the strange, three-year journey that was pitched and begun as a spacefaring Swiss Family Robinson adventure, but morphed into an increasingly child-minded, campy affair, Lost In Space , yesterday. This past Monday was the 56th a...
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