My Dad is Killer
While I still love “Dexter,” I feel like each season has gone down a little in overall quality. So I’ve been planning to come into Season Four, which starts in late September, with well-tempered expectations. There’s now a trailer for the season, which dropped at Comic-Con last weekend, which gives us a glimpse of two of the more significant things about the season: Dexter the daddy and John Lithgow the baddy. And while the trailer doesn’t necessarily cause me to drop my tempered expectations entirely, I think I have at least taken them off the fire early, leaving ‘em pinkish medium-well-tempered expectations (Jesus that’s fucking terrible writing, but I’m tired and on a plane and trying to avoid punching the crusty old coot behind me in his neck goiter, so I’m not going back to fix it — deal with it).