Watching Lost, I realized tonight, is like being repeatedly punched in the brain (not the head, but directly in the brain).
Not that I mean that in a negative sense.
Benjamin Linus is probably the most maddening character on television. Ever. EVAR.
And there’s no one I enjoy watching more (well, Fringe‘s Walter Bishop comes close, but for totally different reasons).
For this episode to center around Ben Linus was so long in coming and filled in so many freakin’ gaps, it’s wonderful.
