As a shameless fan of all things British (or self avowed Anglophile) it was just a matter of time: I got hooked on the series "The Tudors" when the local library added it to their DVD collection. A problem occurred when I finished watching the third season over the weekend just as the fourth season began to air. Since I don't enjoy a subscription to Showtime, the premium cable channel producing the show, I thought I was about to be forced to wait till the DVD's come out in another 10 months to find out what happens next! (As if I didn't already know the fate of his six wives: 'divorced, beheaded, died; annulled, beheaded, survived') Enter stage right, Tracey Byrne Miller, a high school classmate and friend. She is thusly dubbed "enabler" of my most recent addiction. The photographic evidence above demonstrates she DVR'ed the season premier till I could come view it with her over dinner this evening. It's a blast to be watching a show again with another person in the same room who is as excited about the plot, character treatment, and actors as much as I am!
I'd like to thank Tracey's husband and daughters for letting
us lose our heads (metaphorically speaking that is!)
over the intrigue that is King Henry VIII.
us lose our heads (metaphorically speaking that is!)
over the intrigue that is King Henry VIII.
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i watched the first season with my flatmate, and he's seen the second and probably the third... i got part way through the second and our dvr box broke, taking with it three quarters of the season. i've never caught back up. but he's some king, that henry. =D
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