The television season is now over.  Lost has succeeded in drawing me back into its interminable, all-enveloping plot lines.  The hobbit from the show drowned tonight.  Not a vengeful drowning like Smeagol killing Deagol, but a fairly-moving sacrificial drowning.  I hope he moves on to bigger and better roles.  He's no Rudy, but he always was a nice hobbit.

The piece of the show I most enjoyed was when Jack from the future rocked out to Scentless Apprentice.  It was great to hear him indulging in some grunge, even if his future self was using a RAZR from the past.

American Idol concluded and somehow my DVR missed the last few minutes of the show.  I wasn't too bothered by missing the moment of truth.  I guess that sums up the whole season for me--it was rather uneventful through and through.  The Sgt. Pepper tribute was quite rad, though.