But it’s no longer the lightning rod it once was. It still puts out good episodes (“Solaricks” is a humdinger), although the ratio of good to bad in season five wasn’t as favorable as I would’ve liked. Rick and Morty is still a show on television. But what makes it worth mentioning here (apart from the simple “mea culpa” aspect) is that it’s a small piece of evidence pointing to a larger truth. I could offer a clever excuse, but I don’t have one: at most, I could blame it on the general laziness of a holiday weekend. Whatever its problems, I still enjoy the show, and it felt lousy to not be able to do anything about it for its return.Īs the sharper among you have likely noticed, this is not Monday morning. When Myles asked if I wanted to do a drop in review of the season six premiere to gauge reader interest, he was kind enough to offer me the benefit of a night’s sleep before trying to put words together. For most of its run, Rick and Morty didn’t offer screeners for critics, which meant watching them late and staying up later to try and get my thoughts in order. Hell, if I was still writing for The A.V. This review should’ve been up on Monday morning.
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