Brothers & Sisters, Prison Break

The continuing saga of my favorite Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday shows.

Brothers & Sisters: It is indeed Sally Field’s show and everyone else should just step aside. I wonder if this show would still be on the air if Field hadn’t replaced Betty Buckley, originally cast in the role. (And for those who care, Anthony LaPaglia’s brother Jonathan was the original “Kevin,” and he was awful.) Two things I’m not buying: Kitty in New York on 9/11 (Judging from that pathetic attempt at an Emmy, it was clear that Calista Flockhart certainly wasn’t.) And Dave Anable continues to be a joke, although he makes a better junkie than he does a “nice guy with some demons.” Please.

Nothing much to say regarding Prison Break, except that no one should worry about Sara. She isn’t dying. Not in the near future anyway. And did anyone else sort of giggle when Lincoln came sauntering around the corner of the Bolshai shack with “Hey ‘sup Mike? Sucre?” Uh…yeah hi. And come on, not in a million years would Sucre have figured out that “Bolshoi Booze” was really coordinates. Not even.

And of course Veronica Mars: I’ll go more in depth later, but I’m so totally annoyed at Logan/Jason Dohring’s awkwardness. How many times did Logan have to flip that shirt around? And, was that a twirl? Did Logan twirl? ‘Cause it looked like a twirl.

For all you Logan haters out there who don't think he's good enough for V...I have to disagree. Maybe he isn't good enough, but I do believe he loves her, and I think she treats him like shit.