(How 'bout that orange shag text? I'm so tech these days.)
After the first episode, I wasn't convinced, but now (four episodes in, watched, unintentionally, out of order), I'm hooked. And it's the surprising development of Susan's original friend Janet--the cartoonishly repressed suburban joke-in-waiting--into a conflicted, beautifully complex character that's done it. Susan, like Janet, is also revealing layers of salty-sweet depth, as is the initially one-note Trina. A snap of the three women (arms linked, at a party) gives me shivers of hope and joy. If you aren't watching Swington, do.
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