In my Season 2 review, I praised The Office for having natural performances, surprising and excellent writing, and a sweet, lovely, charming air to itself. I feel cheated—none of those characteristics can be found in Season 3. Now it feels like I’m watching the show, crossing my fingers in hope of something original. I didn’t see that coming.
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ReviewThe Office has finally come into its own. Its first season, NBC’s show was trying to be an Americanized version of BBC’s The Office, and while the show captured a similar brand of painful and uncomfortable humor, I felt that perhaps the series was trying too hard to be its daddy.
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EssayLately, I’ve been finding myself enamored with the small moments in some pieces I’ve been watching.
To observe Marlon Brando in his prime is a thing of awe. There’s a gesture in A Streetcar Named Desire found in such an unexpected place, and it’s such an insignificant move, yet to me it spoke volumes.
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