I can't believe there are actually positive reviews, now.
It's been a little over ten years, and I can STILL feel the scars left by the harsh implement that was used to straighten my spine from the inside.
And the people HOLDING that implement were the "writers" of this "show."
I use the quoted words advisedly.
See, actual "writers" know this thing called, "story." AND! Writers actually WRITE that story!
I know! Wild, huh?
Well, Damon Lindelof may have made the keys move on the word processor, and he may have personally eaten the pizza he later ejected onto the pages on his pilot....but writer? Oh, surely not!
Likewise, a "show" is generally considered to be entertainment. And unless you're at a Bee Gees concert, it is.
"LOST" fails in this regard, as it is clearly an experimental replacement for sodium citrate; the foul concoction they made the writer drink the day before his colonoscopy to ensure an unobstructed view into the chambers whence surely gave birth to each and every script for this steaming pile of napkin paint.