More X-Files! I didn’t fuck with the mini-series this year, but I know several people who did. It was uneven? I guess? That’s my takeaway. I’m content to let my old school X-periences (HAHAHAHA, I’m the worst!) stand on their own. But for those who dug into the mini-series, I imagine this is good news.
Whelp. I now offiically know how long I have to catch-up Mrs. Caffeine Powered on the glory of the X-Files before it returns to air. Can’t wait! Can’t wait.
NBC is realizing what Netflix already has: we are a nation-state of empty souls looking for hours upon hours of entertainment. If you drop it, we will binge it. So they’re dropping all of David Duchovny’s new show. Day-one.
Can I get a Hell Yeah! The X-Files is returning, and dammit I think it is returning in proper form. Not some bloated, twenty-four episode run around the old park. Instead a terse, theoretically-focused revival of the series.
The Powers That Be are closing in on a two-season revival of one of my favorite goddamn shows of all time.