Quite amusing, did the cop guy (Lucy's husband) even attempt to sing? He just slowly talked to music. Ha!
Despite its obvious (and numerous) faults I can't stop watching it. Well I stopped for awhile and recently got back into it. I love the fact of being able to watch them grow up on TV. Corny I know, but so is the show. I say take it for what it is and have fun with it.
I want to write music. I want to sit down right now at my piano and write a song that people will listen to and remember and do the same thing every morning...for the rest of my life. - Jonathan Larson. Tick, Tick...BOOM!
As soon as I heard that the episode was going to be "7th Heaven: The Musical" I thought "Oh boy, THIS should be interesting."
I remember an episode from years ago where Lucy sang (I think it was another Valentines episode) and it was terrible.
I want to write music. I want to sit down right now at my piano and write a song that people will listen to and remember and do the same thing every morning...for the rest of my life. - Jonathan Larson. Tick, Tick...BOOM!
I want to write music. I want to sit down right now at my piano and write a song that people will listen to and remember and do the same thing every morning...for the rest of my life. - Jonathan Larson. Tick, Tick...BOOM!
Sigh....I remember actually liking that show...then everyone started having sex and getting pregnant and being abused...it was TV's favorite pseudo-christian values soap opera
Yeah, its a more recent version of Full House, but a drama instead of a sitcom.
I want to write music. I want to sit down right now at my piano and write a song that people will listen to and remember and do the same thing every morning...for the rest of my life. - Jonathan Larson. Tick, Tick...BOOM!
I usually watch this show, but tonight was so bad I actually switched to CBS and watched "Still Standing" and Listen Up" - just two of a dozen or so "fat gut with a hot wife" sitcoms.
There has never been a gay character on 7th Heaven. They keep teasing - someone always has a big "secret" - but it always turns out to be something else.
My sister is in love with this show so I'm forced to listen to their splurges of random crap at 10:00 at night through the wall that seperates our bedrooms. The urge to go in and yank the plug to the TV out of the wall is overbearing sometimes.
I wanted to get something that an "ex"-junkie like him would really appreciate and cherish....it's a brick of heroin shaped like a heart.
-Scrubs