This feels like quite an embarrassing thought to have about a TV comedy: The last episode of Girls made me slightly anxious and temporarily sad in a very minor fashion about how easy it is to terribly mess up and misunderstand a positive situation.
The embarrassed feeling perhaps comes as I climb down from the soapbox from which I railed about the show when it began. Talk about a U-turn! What initially seemed a very myopic slice of life turned out to be recognisable and honest in a way that I did my best to resist at the start. Nice job, Lena Dunham.
