I would love to say that Season Four worked as a metaphor for the transition we all make the year after we graduate from high school, but it simply wasn't good enough.
If only I had known that slapping together a pile of randomly-fresh corpses would come out looking exactly like Aaron Eckhart I probably would have taken up grave-digging long ago.
These are truly disturbing scenes because of the subtext: that pure evil can hide under the skin of one of God’s servants clothes and walk away with it.
