Rewatched: My So-Called Life
I’m convinced that the teen drama genre will never witness something as pure and understated as My So-Called Life ever again. I feel fuzzy just thinking about this show. I mean, the way the camera would achingly linger on the tender inertness of it’s characters…the way Brian Krakow would skulk outside Angela’s house on his … Continue reading Rewatched: My So-Called Life
