Years ago, when Peak TV was just becoming a thing, a friend or colleague’s recommendation of a great new show was a little gift. Hurray! Another piece of small-screen art to be ingested and savored, shared, discussed. This year, I’ve found that sensation curdling into a different feeling. Annoyance and dread, mostly, at having to dedicate another 10 to 20 hours of my life to yet another show. Call it Pique TV.
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