Good morning, Erin. Happy Valentine’s Day! …by which I mean this was supposed to be my Valentine’s gift to you, were it not for the…um, exciting start to February mucking up my carefully-planned schedule for 2025. But—alas!—it was not meant to be, as is the case with so many of my plans. And, galled though I am that it has even indirectly affected you, there is nothing to be done about it. …except repackage it as your birthday gift HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SEONBAE!!! And what better way to celebrate than with another one of your actual recommendations: Coffee Prince . Which, though I knew it was an older show, I was shocked to see was from 2007. And then twice as shocked when I saw who was in it— but back in 2007 . Time’s a funny thing, Erin. But, hey, you’ve got cake to eat and…uh, discotheques to go to maybe? Whatever—point is, you don’t need me preambling away forever when you’ve got things to do on your big day. (Or maybe you don’t. Maybe you’re looking forward to a real...
Good morning, Erin. Fate intervenes at the strangest times. …is a really overblown way of saying I suddenly felt like rewatching Vincenzo . Admittedly, it’s been a while since I jumped into it, so I can’t quite remember why I started—but the important thing is that I did it, that this is undoubtedly THE show you would want me to revisit, and that I don’t have nearly as many notes as I did last time! “...which means this letter will be twice as long as the first one?” I hear you say. To which I give a wry smile, because you know me so well. But also…no, it’ll be shorter. Promise. I mean, I haven’t started writing it, yet, but preamble-Daryl promises. With great sincerity. So, shall we see if my #1 K-drama has lasted the test of time or if we need to become the devil that will chase it out of the top spot? 1. Well, to cut to the chase, I still f***ing love this show. It’s still hilarious, I still love the characters (some more so, actually), and it still seems like this show was d...
Good morning, Erin. And welcome to Phase III. (Can you believe it?) So, the other day, I drove a work-friend to the office and wanted to seem very cool, so I just casually had Phoebe Bridger playing in the car. “Oh,” she said, “I know Phoebe Bridger. My daughter listens to her.” We also listened to BTS and a couple of tracks I got from K-dramas on the way home. I’m sure you’re very proud of me. …of course, I also know you’re probably clucking your tongue that this isn’t a segue into marking the start of Phase III with my thoughts on literally any of the many, many BTS-focused assignments you’ve given me, so…“proud” is perhaps a relative term. (Those letters are coming, seonbae , I promise.) Which is not to say that Phase III isn’t also going to feature many a diversion into the wide and wondrous world of the Bangtan Boys and undoubtedly a dating show or two (like maybe Heart Signal 4 or something I dunno who’s to say)—but we both know neither those is going to be the main t...
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