Posts filed under 'Pushing Daisies'

The More You Know: Spelunking edition

Get me one of those hats with the light. Please.

3 comments October 31st, 2007

Last ditch Halloween costumes

Halloween’s tomorrow, as you know.

What am I doing to celebrate? Well, not much — thanks for asking. Probably just going to sit around at home, watch Pushing Daisies and wonder what would happen on the off-chance I got a trick-or-treater. If I do get a munchkin, chances are I’ll probably tell them to wait while I dig up the miniature jar of cherry preserves I’ve had for the better part of the ’00s.

If, however, you’re an ambitious mid-week partygoer, and you still haven’t come up with a costume idea, here are some ideas for you to try out.

For couples:

Ned and Chuck (Pushing Daisies):

He wears:

  • Long sleeved tee/sweater
  • Holds a pie.

She wears:

  • A vibrantly colored sun dress.

Both wear:

  • Gloves on one hand. You must hold hands all night with the gloved hand.

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For the ladies:

Lucille Bluth:

  • A martini glass
  • Pearls
  • Shawl affixed with a brooch.

Meredith Grey:

  • Scrubs
  • A scowl

For the gentlemen:

Nathan Petrelli:

  • Fake beard
  • Business suit
  • Harness
  • Some sort of crane on wheels so you can attach the harness and hover all night (you’ll need a patient friend to wheel you around and hand you drinks)

Chuck:

  • White, button-down short-sleeved shirt
  • Nametag
  • Uncontrollable nervous energy

Eric Taylor (Friday Night Lights):

  • Track jacket
  • Stubble
  • Arrange it so that most people remain oblivious to you at the party, except for two or three people who are obsessed with you.

Anybody else have any ideas? I wanted to go further with this but I’m sleepy.

5 comments October 30th, 2007

Tonight on the TiFaux: The Good-to-Bad Story

Our favorite show about a magical pie-maker that recently received a full-season order to the thrill of audiences nationwide, Pushing Daisies, continues its whimsy tonight. Speaking of pies, I saw Waitress last night. Also sweet. (And TV related: Nathan Fillion. Enough said, am I right?) I really need to learn how to make pies.

jenny.jpgThis morning I decided there were three types of stories. There’s the story where things are bad, then they get good (Heroes, House, Waitress). Then there’s when things are good, then they get bad (Gossip Girl, Dirty Sexy Money [both new tonight], Damages, Curb Your Enthusiasm). And there are stories where things are bad, and then they get worse (Battlestar Galactica, Lost, Arrested Development). I’m not sure if this distinction makes any sense to anyone but me, but I find it helpful in deciding what type of show I’m in the mood for. Lately I’ve felt some good-to-bad story fatigue. As much fun as these stories are, watching someone’s dreams get crushed over and over can be exhausting. You just know that Dan’s date is going to go horribly, Jenny is going to be humiliated, Nick will be forced to make ethically unsound decisions and neglect his wife and kid, and everything Juliet and Jeremy do will backfire. There’s nothing wrong with a bad-to-good story every once in a while.

We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming: NBC has been relentlessly promoting the campy-looking Phenomenon, which I gather has something to with magic tricks. Oh, I’m sorry: “They’re not tricks, they’re illusions!”

4 comments October 24th, 2007

The More You Know: Cracking spine edition

It’s so bad, but it feels so good.

1 comment October 24th, 2007

Tonight on the TiFaux: I Love Wednesdays

While watching (and only intermittently enjoying) Reaper yesterday I realized how much I was looking forward to Wednesday night’s television options.

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Pushing Daisies is the Ecstasy of my TV week: After watching it, I end up loving everything and grinning so hard my face hurts. Dirty Sexy Money is the top-shelf vodka: It may not be a real hard-core drug, but it’s smooth and makes things perhaps more funny and exciting than they are usually. Gossip Girl, despite my continued vendetta against one of its leading men, is the hard lemonade: A drink aimed primarily for already-drunk high school sophomores, but not bad tasting every once in a while.

I don’t condone Dan’s continued support of Bionic Woman, but I thought I’d mention it just because I know he’ll be paying attention. Bionic Woman is the flat, warm Red Bull of the TV Week: Forced excitement that tastes like garbage.

We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming: Wednesday’s other programming… Private Practice is the Xanax. Back to You is the Merlot. Kid Nation is the Adderall. Criminal Minds is the NyQuil.

2 comments October 17th, 2007

The More You Know: Prune hand edition

Baths are weird.

3 comments October 17th, 2007

The More You Know: Blackmail edition

I will pay you all for your silence.

4 comments October 12th, 2007

Tonight on the TiFaux: The Dead Walk Among Us

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The “pie-lette” of Pushing Daisies was as lovely as everyone said it would be: gorgeous, odd, unpredictable, and sweet. It’s the only show in my personal line-up without a strong sense of ironic detachment, which makes it a nice breather from the witty meanness of your Houses and your Reapers and even your deconstructionist Heroes. I’m deeply curious what the second episode will bring, because the pilot did not really try to establish a pattern for future shows — another thing that seems out of fashion nowadays (according to Jane, at least). And to all those worried about an early cancellation — it actually won its time slot last week. Fingers crossed for not too much drop-off.

Dirty Sexy Money, even with that hardboiled veneer of corruption and lies and selfishness that Pushing Daisies mercifully lacks, is still one of my favorite new shows. I heard some complaints about the drop-off in quality of the second episode, but I didn’t see it. The stuff with Brian and his illegitimate son? The depths of Donald Sutherland’s lying to preserve his life? Hiring a replacement for Juliet? There’s a lot of funny and emotionally interesting stuff happening. Check it out.

There’s something appealing about the embracing of trashiness in Gossip Girl, despite the fact that I’m growing to hate Penn Badgley with the fire of a thousand suns. It’s like Dirty Sexy Money Junior.

We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming: Bionic Woman is dead to me after last week’s uber-boring entry. And just watching Isaiah Washington makes my skin crawl.

4 comments October 10th, 2007

The More You Know: BCE edition

Before common era.

Add comment October 8th, 2007

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