I don’t care if I get made fun of for watching dork/dude shows (I do draw the line at the new unsexy Star Trek which I unwillingly watched four episodes of this weekend) because Sarah Connor Chronicles is the only show awesome enough to employ all my low level actor fixations (no, not Brian Austin Green. As soon as his character showed up, I thought who’ll come back next? Ian Ziering?! And poof, there he was with Your Mama Don’t Dance).
I could care less about the moody flying teen from Heroes (another dork/dude show I love) who plays John Connor. Even if I were 15 I wouldn't fall for his dreamy shtick. I like them freakier.
That's why I love that the show had the audacity to make Garret Dillahunt the freaking Terminator. Then last night they cast James Urbaniak as the villain who works at the counter of an internet café but really possesses the technology that will lead to Judgment Day in 2011, and he blew up the supposedly hot emotionless teen cyborg.
Now, if they could somehow work Hank Harris, beefaroni retard extraordinaire into the plotline, all would be right with the world. Maybe we could even prevent robots from raining hellfire all over the planet in three years.