Sometimes, when I find myself growing grim about the mouth and it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul, I quietly take to the sea, by which I mean Netflix, to watch an episode or four of Gilmore Girls.I’m paraphrasing , who was paraphrasing Moby Dick, which was sort of paraphrasing lots of things.In the beginning of the coronavirus pandemic, when it was exceptionally wintery in my soul and I became briefly convinced that American society was going to collapse, I soothed myself by watching Gilmore Girls.
Not because the show brings back delightful memories of my childhood, but because Gilmore Girls is the closest any television program comes to a sedative.I am happy for anyone (that’s the exact length of Gilmore Girls according to the.